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[infernoheir]

@crownedqueen​ replied to your post: Kai Arceus has appeared! What to do? ▸ Feed...

Feeds him chocolate covered strawberries because he deserves it

      WELL, he certainly was pleased by this. He happily leaned forward to nibble on the strawberries fed to him and gazed deep into her eyes. ❛ ... Why don’t you have some yourself, your majesty ? They’re quite delicious. What do you say ? ❜

[lybian-glass]

@crownedqueen​

Gently embraces him from behind <3

Surprised but relaxes when he looks over his shoulder. “Madam, it’s nice to see you again.”

[lesseize]

Her hand comes up and, gently, grazes the edge of his cheek. Her smile is soft, but her eyes cannot lie. They are clear with exception to a single tear drifting down her fair cheek. "My dear... I missed you."

        THE SURPRISE IS EVIDENT  across Louis’s face; in the whitewashed halls of the facility, both husband and wife found a moment to themselves when he was finally summoned as that insufferable person’s (a person, not a Master! He would be a servant to none!) indentured lower. It was as if he was taken back into the past with the exact same scenario — her accent, her voluminous silver hair, her deep blue eyes looking up at him with that very same smile that embodied every aspect of serenity and her ethereal beauty. He thinks about the  forest of Compiègne, with the youngest daughter of Maria Theresa meeting him with the sole mission and intention to be none other than his lawfully wedded wife.

       But he didn’t expect to meet her here.

       In her clearest intonations, Louis realizes that she hasn’t changed; her French was still very much shaky, but it could have been a result of a combination of her shock over seeing him. From the corner of her eye, a tear falls, and Louis swiftly places his hand, cold over the air-conditioning, on hers in a feeble attempt to calm her. He was never good with women or with anyone in general, with him taking comfort and solace in the written word and enthusiastic hunts, but this is his beautiful, outgoing, teary wife right before him.

       “A-Antoinette...!” comes excited tones, before Louis sweeps her into an embrace. “Mon Dieu, no, don’t cry, there’s no reason to....! Ah....!”

       For there was no mistaking that he indeed missed her dearly too; entangled in his fingers are the strands of her hair and in his arms is her shivering frame. For years, they had been distant, and similarly, for years, they were the only ones for each other as the Most High had ordained them to be. 

       “Don’t cry, ma Reine,” he whispers, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Don’t cry. I’m here.”

@crownedqueen​  ||  unprompted .

[twistedtwinsproductions]

Queen crowning a Queen! Goddess energy all around. Met this wonderful woman behind the scenes at Lip Sync Battle. A reminder to always lift up the ladies around you. Every woman is a Queen. Bless you all, ladies. #TBT #LipSyncBattle #CrownedQueen #Queen #GoddessEnergy #Sisterhood #LoveIsTheLaw #twinning https://www.instagram.com/p/B-NsgszFwT3CrjqRDdN2gkikTGqeTw656DmP3A0/?igshid=1c86fykjv7fhq

[nyrsdyner]

@crownedqueen​

    “Is there anyone out there looking out for me?”

[undressjess]

The citrus queen strikes again! Lol. Look how serious I look here. I'm REALLY not that stern in real life... Swear! 📸by @dougstidhamphotography 👑 handmade by @meowmistidawn #crowned #queen #crownedqueen #photooftheday #orangehair #redlips #palegoth #goddess #bedroomeyes #makeupbyme

[ravennax-blog]

                       。·ﾟﾟ* mirror mirror on the wall                                 who is the fairest of them all ??

✦ indie queen ravenna, from snow white & the huntsman ✦ private, selective, oc friendly, multiverse, multiship ✦ mature content, mun is 21+ ✦ she is the worst, & is damned proud of it. come bow to your queen. ✦ new promo from @crownqueened bc hales is a literal ball of sunshine ♡

                             ( voiced by karia )

[lesseize]

Sits in his lap and winds her arms around his neck. Yes, she's very comfortable and she's playfully caressing the back of his head!

       THEY COULD NEVER  have gotten away with this in Versailles, where ears were abundant and eyes even more so. Antoinette’s finely powdered hands, carrying the scents of roses and the orange water that she loved so much, threads through the strands of his hair, and as if it was the most natural thing in the world, Louis wraps an arm around her waist to keep her steady so as to not have her fall over.

       She truly is a slight, small thing; a far cry from her more gigantic mother (but of course, he wouldn’t tell her that), thus as she is referred to as the little Antonia, it was only fitting. Antoinette beams at him and he wonders just what on earth could she possibly want from him to the point where he just stares at her for a precious moment before eventually losing the fight by blinking owlishly.

       “....You can tell me what you want, you know,” Louis mumbles. 

@crownedqueen​  |  unprompted .