Nadira (0043): The first thing I remember... Pi. That terrible liquid that’s always dripping out of it’s mouth.
And... what the liquid gave me.
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Nadira (0043): The first thing I remember... Pi. That terrible liquid that’s always dripping out of it’s mouth.
And... what the liquid gave me.
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♟ Jealous
(( Have friends.
Pet a cat or something other soft animal / object in front of her.
These actions will make Nadira jealous of you.
It would also make her sad.
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☺ Happy
(( I had to think about this for a bit because anything relational would make Nadira angry/depressed no matter what. She refuses to be happy in that area. There’s no way that she could be happy with you, but there are ways to make her happy if all actions were done anonymously.
Something that you could do to make her happy would be to drop off gifts to her without her ever seeing you.
Recommended gifts:
Coffee
Roasted fish
A non-romantic flower
Magical texts
★ Awed/Impressed
If you respect her space and keep your distance from her as well as get straight to the point of why you’re interacting with her, you’ll have her respect.
Beyond that… She is impressed by a deep understanding of magical physics and workings as well as keeping flora alive in difficult circumstances. She is also impressed with people who take care of what they’ve been left in charge of.
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(( I think I will accept askes for the next few hours.
Yes. ))
Elysion - Don't Say A Word
She knew it was difficult for him.
Don't say a word. "It's okay," she interrupted.
She didn't want to put him through having to explain himself - she knew what it was like.
Between the two of them, their emotions were so overwhelming. His expression resurfaced her own feelings of pain and she couldn't bare it. She wanted to help him. But that thought...
With a bit of shame, she looked away. Now she was stuck. How would she go on?
She wanted to help him. That's all she ever wanted - she wanted to help - but how could she? Ever since she had lost her sister, she had been alone. Now all I've ever dreamed is to feel somebody. She didn't want to be.
Admitting this, she looked back at him.
I see you.
Now she realizes: He must be feeling the same thing.
She begins, "I know how it feels..."
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143: *he nods slightly with a light chuckle* That seems as expected for the you that I know..
143: …But If you are going to be here for awhile I was going to offer we could go to my home where I could make us a dinner if that would be to your liking… *he looks up from his glass to her to see how she reacts to his offer*
[ Mafia!Nadira reverts back to the silent reaction void of any expression she had earlier, only now the effect is killed by the flushed state the wine has forced on her. ]
Mafia!Nadira: You're aware that for me to accept your offer would require a considerable amount of trust in a man I've just met.
However... it is an interesting possibility. As beautiful as this palace is, I am getting tired of it. ...Take me somewhere different - and if it's your home, fine.
143: *he takes another sip of his glass, careful about tasting before holding his drink up to the light as he swirls it to examine color.* Some wines are meant to be paired with certain foods.. a deep red like this would match nicely with a nice dinner..
143: *he brings the glass back down and looks at her* ..But yes, it’s always helps to make the best out of situations. Do you know how long you’re going to be here?
Mafia!Nadira (0043): Unfortunately, it doesn't seem my counterpart keeps her kitchen well stocked. There's hardly anything here to make a dinner out of to accompany this wine... Oh well. I'm sure it wouldn't be worth it. [ She continues to sip some wine anyway. ]
I have no idea what determines how long I get to stay here, just as I don't know who's whim it was that brought me here. It'd be funny if I was doing something particularly embarrassing when suddenly - poof! [ She accompanies the sound with a hand gesture before finishing off her glass. ] ... But I'm sure it wouldn't come to that.
Why do you ask? You don't happen to have something in mind to make this situation more enjoyable, do you?
Aisha (0047): Ah... It's that time of year again for the floating lanterns...
Aisha (0047): There's so many of them, so many souls left for me to collect... and they're all just as pretty and pointless as their lives. They think they can drive off the night, but it is just as inevitable as their deaths... [ laughter ] Wouldn't it be lovely to have so many new subjects, my dear Nadira?
Nadira (0043): ....Of course...
Nadira (0043): Is... something wrong?
Aisha (0047): No... Nothing for you to worry about.
Aisha (0047): Ooooh, muertos amo- ah. I mean... Ooooh, mi amor~
"I will protect her. To do otherwise is to embrace madness."
You’ve crossed the event horizon, Aisha. Unfortunately, there’s no going back for you now.
The more I think about the relationship between these sisters, the more messed up it gets.
Aisha only began to search for power in the first place to save her family. In the event that she kill the only family she has left to gain more power…? What a terrible line to cross.
143: *he chuckles as her pours himself a glass before looking at the bottle* huh.. Don’t know this one. *he gives a slight nod to her* And thank you. *he puts the bottle down before leaning back again*
143: The name is Damion. And it truly is a pleasure to meet you. *he gives her a wide, almost playful grin*
Mafia!Nadira (0043): Of course it is. [ She laughs. ] Ah... "Damion"... It's odd, but if I remember correctly, the man who I took this bottle from was also a "Damion." Funny how that works out, isn't it?
[ She takes a sip of wine and stares at the glass for a while afterwards. She scrunches up her face a bit before taking another sip. ]
Mafia!Nadira (0043): What do you think of this? I'm beginning to think this beverage wasn't worth my kindness... Perhaps I'll arrange for a refund when I get back to my world. [ She sighs. ] Might as well enjoy what I can while I'm here though, don't you think?
[ She continues to drink from her glass as she begins feeling a little dizzy and slightly flustered. ]
"Queen Nadira or Amoriz… Pleased to meet you." He said with a smile.
”Wait. Queen? Qu-queen?!” En staggered back and almost dropped the heavy quartz on his feet. “I.. I have never offered coffee to a queen before, heheh.” his face reddened. “Oh. I’m sorry, you grace. If you could follow me to the entrance of my home…”
They walked for a moment in awkward silence. But when En focused on the gentle flowers grazing his skin he relaxed. “This way, please.”
Before them stood a brick house with a thick wooden roof. From different parts of the house sprouted multiple chimneys made of cooper, tin and other metals. Some had crimson vines outlining them. Others were adorned with multicolored windmills that spun with the gentle summer breeze. A wooden porch carved with runes led to the entrance. It was a welcoming sight.
The young demon opened the rune-carved door with a soft clicking sound. The smell of wood and grass enveloped them. Inside En’s home a yellowish light from the small and numerous windows illuminated the scene.
"Here. Have a sit." En poured water on a kettle as well as coffee and spices on a linen bag. Once the brew was ready he handed Nadira a cup. "I hope you like it, your grace. It has some cinnamon." the hellion said with an awkward tone.
The scent of flowers and coffee coated them. “I have… been meaning to raise my own flowering plants for a while now. You probably noticed the greenhouse outside, am I right? That will be a fine place for your gift. And a wonderful addition to my collection!”
"If a dream brought you here, I should be grateful. No matter it’s nature." his voice was deep but not rough. "But the journey… was it long? Forgive my ignorance, but I don’t really know where Amoriz lies."
[ Nadira follows En and enjoys the sight of his house as they approach. It was interesting to see something new; not only that, it was comforting to look at - something that would perhaps bring a smile to her face... After a while, she looks away and tries to ignore it. ]
[ She thanks him for the seat and coffee. She smells the coffee before taking a sip, closing her eyes as she tries to relax. It's very revitalizing and tasteful, and she enjoys it - for a moment. ]
Nadira (0043): I do like it. It is very... It's exactly what I need.
[ She tries to smile. ]
Nadira (0043): I am glad that the gift will go to use. I hope that- ...
[ She interrupts that thought and tries to cover it up. ]
Nadira (0043):The journey was... It was not as long as it could have been. Although, I am tired... This is our first meeting, but I apologize, I am not at my best...
I'm not surprised, nor offended that you are not familiar with Amoriz. Actually, I am somewhat relieved... I must be honest, I am not much of a queen... and I will leave it at that.
But, Amoriz itself... I founded it within one of the many vast deserts in the wastelands. There is not much there, but I tried- ... It was meant to be a refuge... At least there are flowers growing there now...
Princess!Nadira (0043): Are you lost? You have to leave here! My sister won't be so kind is she finds you. More so if she finds you talking with me!
... But... How do you know what my birth card is?
Here is what I have for Princess Nadira.
Not nearly as flashy as her older sister.
Same problem with the colors! Please do not take them too strictly, they are obviously really bad.
I try really hard to make a full body ref.
Here is one for Royal AU ( fanproyalty? fantasypro? what are we calling this? ) Queen Aisha of the Dead.
I may have become the villain.
The colors obviously need a lot of editing, whoa. But the premise is there.
143: *he blinks a few times, processing the changes that have taken place here. He hesitantly moves to take his seat with her, promptly then taking a lax position, draping him self across the chair. As per usual.*
143: *he nods slightly* Whats the year and brand. It might be made by someone I know.. or knew really.. depending. *his expression cringes slightly at that but otherwise maintains his usual grin*
Mafia!Nadira (0043): Hmm... 1847... I will be honest, I can't read the writing on this bottle.
[ She hands him the bottle along with a glass. ]
Mafia!Nadira (0043): You may feel free to help yourself to however much you want.
Now tell me, who is it I have the pleasure of sharing this bottle with?
(( 0043 can not be a princess for the Ice King to kidnap because she is too busy being a queen.
Eeeeeh, the lines are really wobbly.
This has been sitting on my desktop for a couple days hoping that I could find some inspiration to make it not garbage, but alas. ))