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"So tense. I may not be your big sister, but you are the baby brother of someone I care about. So I'll look after you for a little while~" Time for a hug and a head pat!
A hug that Takumi tries his hardest to resist and break away from. The prince squirms as he is pulled into the tight hug.
“Mmphhhhh-Lemmego!”
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“Revenant...?”
The word falls from the exalt’s lips barely at a whisper, as he glances back at the princess’s mount, staring the creature deep in its crimson eyes as he contemplates the naming of the breed; ‘revenant’-- it is a word that he has come across in passing, but only by way of old texts, and the occurrences themselves were rare. Each were consistent, though; one raised from the dead to haunt the living. Perhaps such a name is fitting, if the creatures truly were born without heartbeats.
He stiffens slightly at the princess’s chuckling, feeling the hairs at the back of his neck standing on end; for reasons he cannot place, Anri finds himself intimidated by the woman before him, in spite of the advantages he would have against her on the battlefield should they ever come to blows-- she primarily wields an axe, and Falchion would no doubt make short work of her mount. And yet... ...She is dangerous. Perhaps she could be useful.
“...I have read reports, in my homeland, of veteran wyvern riders mounted upon a creature far different from any wyvern; the body of a lion, with the head, talons and wings of a bird of prey. They are called griffons, and all texts mentioning them only do so in a mythological or otherwise fictional sense-- no historical records of them exist, even in reference to ancient conflicts. They are a complete enigma. You would not happen to be familiar with such a creature, would you?”
✧･ﾟ: * » @draconicthorns.
slender digits gently sliding on top of a old tome's cover before flipping it open. it wasn't unusual for the new king of anya to be locking himself up in his study -- in fact, it had always been normal for him to do something like this. but a king must do what a king must do. a soft sigh from his lips before he closed the tome shut and placed it back on top of his study desk. perhaps he could check up on his sister, see how she's been faring for the past week.
just as he opened the door to his study, the king blinked when he realized... speak of the devil. with a soft smile, leon stepped forward to take his sister's hand in his own, reassuring her that he's here for her.
❝ have you come looking for me, sister ?? i'm sorry that i disappeared for a moment. please, let us return to the throne room and maybe i can get the maids to make you something for dinner. ❞
he only wished for the best for his own remaining sibling and to see her like this, it was heart-breaking... truly.
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“Princess Camilla, you can’t adopt everyone.”
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Sends Camilla’s mother a ghost letter reading ‘You’re a lil bitch.’
"G-go cry over the dozens of dead half siblings you have Camilla. Asugi and Caeldori are mine, but I can....c-compromise Mitama."
"Don't worry about signing up for the blind date, little brother: I've already filled in the application for you. See?" Of course she's gonna hold it juuuust out of his reach.
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“Of course I wasn’t worried about it. I didn’t sign- YOU DID WHAT?”
The prince’s voice rose an octave, as embarrassing as that was. Quickly lurching forward to try and grab the application from Camilla’s hands, though the elder kept it right out of his reach. Thus causing frustration to cross the prince’s features.
“Don’t you dare hand that in! I want no part in this!”
