♠ nonludum
she still knows VERY little about him – and she does not mind. there is no need to know more about someone who is so RESTRICTED in their viewpoints when it comes to these things. he’s just some stranger off the street who she has ALLOWED to speak to her for the time being. how much longer that will last? she has no idea whatsoever. she has LITTLE time for trivial conversation but she can push forward.
“ well i’m neither SWEET nor do i sing to woodland animals. “
the gambler does purposely leave off the pure bit. what would it look like if a noble lady such as HERSELF admitted to being unpure? the thought is insanity. but a small smile graces her features as she pushes on.
“ i don’t know that i would MIND being an evil queen. although – i think my rule would be much more levelheaded than those portrayed in childrens cartoons. it is all a PART of my destiny after all. “
delusions of grandeur? now that danny can get behind. his smile widens, his eyes glinting with excitement behind his sunglasses. this chick in the fancy clothing, the one who stands out of every crowd and probably sweats, like, so much--she’s DESTINED to be a queen.
just the thought makes danny feel a little more at home, for some strange reason.
“well, if you’re destined to be a queen in the future, you have to be a princess now, right?” all of this is said with an easy smile and loose, relaxed shoulders. he considers celestia a kindred spirit now. “like, if you’re of royal blood and you’re not a queen yet, then you have to be a princess.”












