#invri

[louisedebelgique]

Louise noticed the Finnish princess as she was headed for some fresh air. She made her way to the younger woman who wore the same gown Louise had picked for the church ceremony. Her stylist had texted her at least five times apologising for that unfortunate outfit repetition which really was low on the Belgian’s list of concerns. ❝ You know I think YOU wore it better. ❞ Louise mused, making a reference to the fashion articles that were already pilling up.  ( @invri​ )

[wcndcr]

❛   d’you  know  what  i  think ?   ❜   probably  not  the  best  beginning  to  be  answering  her  question,  which  granted,  he’s  not  been  paying  much  attention  to.   ❛   d’you  want  to  know  what  i  think  —   ❜   she  probably  doesn’t.   but  he’s  never  quite  bothered  with  probability  anyway,  why  start  now?  ❛   i  think ...  and  i’ve  been  doing  a  lot  of  that  lately  you  know  —  thinking,  that  i’ve  discovered  a  core  trait  of  your  personality  —  ❜  he  continues  as  if  he’s  had  an  epiphany  that  perhaps  no one  has  considered  before.  ❛   is  that  you’re  shy.   has  anyone  told  you  that ?  ❜  @invri

[julietbourbon]

The sun was about to set and that could only mean one thing — the nightlife was about to begin. The French duchess found herself knocking at Inari’s door, trying to lure her into having some fun tonight. As they say, a little party never killed nobody and Juliet was eager to find out more about what this secret island has to offer. But first, she needed good company and the truth is that she missed the Finnish princess while she was away. She didn’t know her very well but she seemed promising by now. — ( @invri​ )

[vrnvuld]

// @invri

“you didn’t answer my call... or the dozen texts i left you.” he did not mean to sound accusatory but it was difficult to act like his sister’s behaviour hadn’t gotten on his nerves. he gingerly sat next to her, he stayed quiet and expectantly waited for her to share her thoughts.

[vrnvuld]

“When I asked you to move here asap, I didn’t think it meant four months,” Viljo pointed out to his sister as she stepped into the lobby. “Sorry I couldn’t be at the airport,” he said and wrapped the girl in a hug. “How was the flight?”

@invri

[yihwa]

+ .   @invri​​   ,

    ━━    “   i’m sorry,   i don’t mean to interrupt,  do you think we can share the table  ?   my feet are absolutely ruined,   i really shouldn’t have worn heels to explore.   ”      her expression is pleading,   even if all parts of her were literally screaming due to the inflammation now plaguing her soles.   she could only hope that the woman before her was as much of a saint as she looked to be.   with a map in hand,   and not an available table in sight,   yihwa was already all out of other options.   (   maybe this was why her father wanted her to keep her handler on a leash,   at least they could be helpful at times like this   )

[highnessaisling]

❝ Inari ! I didn’t know you were coming back ! It’s nice to see you ! When did you arrive ? ❞ ( @invri​ )

[gaiafarnese]

“ why aren’t i surprised to find you with your nose buried to a book ? ” he asked loudly, palm placed on the table only a few inches away from the said book, most of his weight supported by his arm as he casually stood there. inari was one of the few people he saw everywhere but knew almost nothing of. it bothered him to no end. ( @invri )