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Zenna toddles up to her father an she hugs his pant legs an said " Raaawr~!"
Peace and quiet that was barely disturbed by the sound of his own voice got interrupted by a small child’s foolery. But he was glad to have some company.
“Oh, look who’s here.” Ardyn offered a smile to the little one.
Sick (let us torture our characters eue)
Sick:my character nursing yours back to health
This was just outrageous. Why was he supposed to take care of the Lucis heir? It all seemed like a dream but Noctis staying in Ardyn’s bed with Etro knows what sickness was all real.
“So about you saying you didn’t need to be babysat--” he tried to amuse himself before anything else, “Look at you now.”
The chancellor placed a glass of cold water along with some medicine; cough medicine, whatever. He didn’t have much. But he’s not going to keep this kid in his house for long.
Luna hands Ardyn a Stargazer Lily. This flower means ambition and is sent as a warning from her for him to watch his ambitions, lest he become more corrupt than he already may be.
Ardyn accepts the flower with a confused expression on his face. The flower itself looked really lovely but--
“You really don’t like me, do you?”
LAVENDER ( Also because luna does have a hint of a lavender tint in her eyes, but maybe i'm thinking too much :P)
Which flower would your muse give to mine?
LAVENDER:Distrust
“Such beautiful flowers… I’d almost thank you if I didn’t know what they mean, miss.”
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Send me ‡ for my character’s reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.
Who is she?
How did she get here?
Can he be left alone?
It was really late and he had decided to take a few shots before heading to bed. Just for the sake of it. But little did he thought about his choices and now his head was killing him.
Ardyn had already dragged a blanket over head head, preparing to doze off. But the rustling noise of someone next to him. He let out a growl without ever turning around to check who it was.
“Whatever you want from me. Just don’t speak.”
Zenna Toddles over to her father who was sitting at his desk looking over some political documents. The five year old giggles as she hugs his pant legs an squee's " Peek-Boo..~ akiiheehehee..~"
The man had a considerably laid-back attitude towards his work at hand. His face was showing a minimal amount of interest. Was he just being lazy? No, he just doesn’t like doing forced work. And that was the problem at hand.
However, his savior came to rescue again.
Upon feeling the small child hug his leg he smiled to himself, then looked down at his child.
“Don’t scare me like that,” he laughed as he petted her head, “How’s my little one doing?”
---- flimsy-lies
{♛} —; Neither heads nor tails could be made of the directions. What a sadistic servant he'd entertained--and such sheer gall! To test his master by etching out the directions in Latin... "...I beg your pardon, Sir, but I'm afraid that I'm a bit turned around..."
