A curious brow rose as a light lit gaze ran over the girl for a brief moment. “And who might you be?” The queen’s tone was questionative, but not harsh. A mere question of curiosity to an answer she did not have.
Lucy looked over at the female, a small smile growing across her face. More intelligence was enforced in the blonde's brain. Allowing her to know more about the woman in front of her. More than she was ought to know. ❝My name is Lucy - Pleasure... Your Majesty,.❞









