Jun 8, 2016
Litho sat on a bench, kicking his legs as he ate a popsicle.
“Boooored. Hmph. Isn’t there anything to do?”
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Litho sat on a bench, kicking his legs as he ate a popsicle.
“Boooored. Hmph. Isn’t there anything to do?”
The queen had been wondering alone yet again, assuming that her little king ran off somewhere as per usual. Not letting this determine her mood, though, Tina was currently practically dancing through the halls of the Celsus Kütüphanesi, for once not searching for cute subjects to coddle, but rather taking advantage of her alone time. In her many years of life she had the interior of the library almost memorized, including the parts where the least people went. Which just happened to be where the most dangerous books are held, but are rather nice if you take some regular ones in there with you.
She found her destination with a smile, but was suddenly surprised by the sound of somebody else nearby.
“Ahh, somebody else is visiting this area too..?” her smile returns. “Selam. You’re one of Tina’s cute children, aren’t you? Float over, to where I am... don’t be shy ♪”
He was the queen! The queen, he said, of this stupid place! And yet. And yet. And yet! This old building wouldn’t let him in! Araqiel had been in the old chateau plenty of times, yet for some reason, here in the heart of Coeur, it wouldn’t let him in today!
Stomping his feet around like a child, where everyone could see and fear the queen of hearts when he was throwing a tantrum, he huffed, took a deep breath, then grabbed the nearest person, linking his arm with them.
“Oh dearest,” he said to the new person, however confused they may be, “won’t you go into the Old Chateau with me?”
DAYBREAK
The sunset was always pretty, but what he really enjoyed was…the sunrise. The oranges and reds that mixed with the light, almost white, blues somehow surpassed every other thing he had seen in his life.
Awestruck, standing and watching, he hadn’t noticed someone had come onto the shrine property. Nearly dropping his broom, scrambling to catch it, when they stepped on a stick, he turned to them.
“Welcome, welcome! Come one come all!”
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