Violet goes on World Tour
Not because she wanted to see the world, but because she was generous enough to let the world see her.
Our villianess had read of Paris in many of the magazines, which described the city as a seat of fashion. So naturally, she had to grace this place first.
Italy was dazzled by her. She graciously allowed a human to row her around in Venice.
Shimmering radiant Violet was impressed by the open fields of the Alps. Having spent all of her existence in a library, it was a welcome departure. Although she found the lack of anti-cow rampage measures quite concerning.
To Africa. No book could have prepared our villianess for the feel of sand and the scorch of the sun. Walking in sand was especially difficult with those heels. She missed her brother Nox, for she doesn't even have to ask him to hold an umbrella to shade her from the sun. But Nox must stay away from this place, for he is mortal and fragile and real lions, elephants and giraffes might crush him to death which can't be risked.
She approved of the fine marble Taj Mahal and was of the opinion that a glittering monument be built in her honour too.
Japan was pretty. The humans had the decency to not grow too tall. The aerial view of the skytower allowed her to bless the city from up above.
She said Bronze would enjoy Brazil and refused to elaborate.
Last stop was Bali, where she was joined by her siblings and Nox's human.
Our precious villianess was intrigued by the world and it's many wonders. It was fun but her dainty self must return to her family now, for the nourishment of their company is unmatched.
