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IT’D BE A lie if she said she wasn’t the least bit startled by a familiar — one she has yet to grow accustomed to — tone that this fierce maiden only hears whilst in the presence of those she idolizes. would it be much of a surprise to find that the creatures she ⟪ FOUGHT ⟫ for consider her to be the dirt beneath their feet? ❝ … excusez-moi, monseiur. startling you was not my intention. ❞ THOUGH THERE IS truth to her words, it’s only her master’s orders that push her to be as… ⟪ POLITE ⟫ , as possible. altus’s witch even goes so far as to make her physical presence known, but keeps the hood over her head to block all but the tips of her light pink bangs && a pair of golden spheres tinged with exhaustion.
ℌ𝔞𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔞 ᴊᴜᴍᴘᴇᴅ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ he had never been approached by a stranger before, not to mention a beautiful lady. If he were to meet a new person, he would 𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 be the one to work up the courage and talk to them first, but this was different. 𝕬𝖙 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖙 he had lost his way when wondering into town. He had gone on an errand for his 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗, but now he has no idea what to do, finding his way out was probably the least of his problems right now.
ℌ𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔡 up at the lady that stood in his way, there had been a moment of silence between them before he had asked the previous question. It probably was not the right way to begin a conversation, but he would not have mustered any of words at the time. ℌ𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔡 𝔫𝔬𝔱 even expected the lady to answer him, nor did he really understand her through her thick accent.
“ₒₕ ! dₒₙ’t wₒᵣᵣy abₒᵤₜ it, Miss.” He manged to say in a scattered sort of tone, that he now regretted. Now that he thought about it, the time was getting on, what was this lady doing out so late? “Are yₒᵤ frₒₘ arₒᵤₙd here? Did you get lost?”
