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“my baby!” she half-shrieked, arms stretched out wide and beckoning frantically for her little sister to come closer. “oh you’ve come to see me— thank god! i thought i’ll never see you again...” dahye was propped up by a cacophony of silk pillows upon the chaise, a bottle of wine just at arm’s reach. “for once i’m glad you weren’t with me.” ( @yiseonhye )
“i can’t believe we’re actually here.” she spoke in rapid korean to her sister. dianna scowled around the room, tiaras as far as the eye could see. this is where power was congregated, and no one could fault the emperor and empress to want to be represented -- although the princess thoroughly hated how it all had fallen onto her shoulders. at least, she wasn’t going to allow their parents to send sabrina off to the wolves all on her own. “why couldn’t they send him? or is going to royal weddings beneath him?” ( @imperialsabrina )
if dianna could permit herself to be sappy, she might breathe a sigh of relief as her youngest sister’s front door swung open. instead, she settled for a wide, glittering smile. “i was afraid that they’d bruise you when they wrangled you into the jet.” deft fingers reaching to softly grasp at her sister’s pale forearms, before she enveloped her into a short hug. “you smell nice — is it guerlain?” ( @yiseonhyes )
