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Very happy to not be a thought in the mun's head right now, otherwise she would be forced to join in on this.
“Erika”
Irene lingers in her doorway, her left hand curled tight against her chest. Her voice is soft, almost pained as she looks to her twin.
“Eri…I…” How does she explain how unsettled she feels? This weight in her chest that makes her feel like she’s about to sink through the door? She closes her eyes for a moment and lets out a breath before managing an uneasy smile. “My hand hurts something special tonight…and my finger is stiff. I could use your strong hands.”
Another moment of quiet.
“Please? I brought chocolate as well”
Her scars haven't truly burned like this in a while, like being pin-pricked by countless needles, & neither standing still or moving eased the feeling. Erika couldn't understand why for the life of her, there's normally a source for when this feeling returns, but here, she couldn't come up with anything.
But, her attention is removed from herself hearing her name from an all too familiar voice, arms that were pervious crossed over her chest, hands gripping at her arm, broke free of their hold as moss green eyes landed onto Irene.
She could see the struggle in her twin's face. How she wanted to say something, but couldn't figure out how to, or lacked or proper courge to say so.
Either or, it didn't matter, & no longer did the ache in Erika's skin. Irene was in some level of discomfort & distress, & all that mattered from then on, was ease her troubles.
"Come here." The woman's arms opened in offering, she had been sitting at the edge of her bed, & now the space was open to her twin, as was her arms.
Her arms, her strength & her love would always be with her family, her sister, & Irene could always call on Erika to help her, no matter what the woman's own state was. This she promised long ago, & still ever does she intent to keep it.
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“First of all how dare you. Secondly-“
“Nenita! Come to Tía!” Grabby hands at the most perfect wonderful amazing adorable baby girl in the entire world and yes she will die on this hill and take you all with her.
Here comes the bestest girly, pitter patting her way down the hallway, arms full of flowers for her auntie! "Tia! Te he traído flores(I brought you flowers)! No mads! No mads!"
She feels like she just got punted by something through the timeline-
I'd put my life on the line to draw Erika in some sort of swimsuit, but I have an actual commission to do first, so ya'll can just live with your imaginary pipe dream LOL
“I…I just…try respect Queen. Was cousin wife.” His excuses are as limp as wet leather. If anything he might sound a bit…flustered??
"I promise Irene does not care, but if it bothers you so much, just send a group of knights instead. We have plenty."
Somewhere she lurks. Where? Who knows. But the sea calls and she will strike when the tides are high.
Heheheeheheh
You gonna carry her from the palace to the beach? Uh huh, sure.
“Your Highness, all respects, but uh…don’t think Majesty want Ivan to see…Queen skin. Cover eyes but..will not be able to see danger. Best if highness protect.”
"That's the dumbest excuse I've ever heard. Irene has literally never had problems with people looking at her."
Is she finally gonna get some peace & quiet because everyone else is going to the beach? Damn, finally.
@kingdomofbellows said: Irene from her spot on the sand like “oh noooo I’m defenseless on the beach if only my sister was here to protect meeeeeee” (the only danger to Irene is Erika)
"Ivan, this is your field. You're literally shirtless half the time. Go."
Whatever is going on over there, she wants nothing to do with it.
@kingdomofbellows said: “Now now Miss Sara, we mustn’t speak badly of the nobility. At least not where they can hear. Besides, they’re quite busy attempting to secure their places on the throne rather than proving themselves to be of genuine use so we must forgive them”
"I don't know what you mean, sir. I haven't said an ill word at all." She straights her apron at the front of her dress. "I'm sure the nobles are busying themselves their with own families & lands to dare plot any schemes for positions that are far beyond them." The sarcasm drips heavy off her words.
As a woman of common birth, whom is also very close with royalty, there would be less of us so close to the Queen & Princesses, if you high borns merely stepped up your game.
Don't talk to him he's taking notes.
Not talking, but can he make like two copies?
Erika don't even know those two, but still is like 'Good for them, I'm happy for them'.
"Erika! I found a knife!" Willow will proudly display her treasure, beaming up at her older sister before pulling it close to peer at it. "I have to figure out where to hide it. I don't want Irene or Prince Oswyn to get worried that I have it."
"Wow, I'm surprised you managed to show it to me without getting caught. You're getting better at this." Erika should likely show more concern for her little sister, but Willow isn't a baby, & she rather she have something on hand to protect herself with.
"Definitely don't recommend anywhere around your bed, from personal experience, Sara always found swords & knives I tired to hide around there when I was younger. Behind a portrait or clock on your wall might be better if you can get a sheath for it."
