heavy is the crown
just pretty agents in a government function with @y--ing
“You are very kind,” Lira’s eyes were wide as the lavender pearls were presented to her. “Thank you,” She accepted the jewelry already hovering over her neck and she could admit that Ying definitely had excellent taste. She had been prepared to dress the minimum required frippery for such an event, but next to the elegantly dressed Ying, Lira had felt a bit self-conscious. The jewelry given did not outshine the other agent in any way, but at least she would not feel so insecure standing next to her.
“No, I will go.” She tries to give a reassuring smile to the woman who slid a ring unto her finger, her silver dyed hair already artfully curled over her bare shoulders. The pretty jewel on display. “Commander Han specifically invited the guests with the intention of introducing me to them.” She says this steadily but already dreading the interactions. Commander Han was not known for her...maternal instinct. And Lira was not exactly somebody whom she particularly favored. But Lira was not going to back down; she had heard rumors of what the Commander did to those who defied her. It was a miracle Seonmin and Hana were still alive. Lira was determined to show she can color within the lines.
“It’s just a party,” She ran her hand down the elegant skirts as she stood up and faced Ying. “I think I can manage.” The unspoken question hung in the air. Can’t I?