I throw my lady at you because I know you like her and she's great.
Let's say that somehow, she gains the attention of Sol, who was maybe doing her usual duties, patrolling the kingdom. However, maybe it's the time where Luna's out as well, trailing after his sister.
A glimmer of something catches the shinier of the twins, and off Sol goes, following a trail of...things that could be vaguely compared to wisps.
One way or another, the twins come face to face with another resident of the kingdom, though saying face to face seems a little...off. She towers over them, even as she's submerged halfway into the dirt below her:
"Oh, twins? Haven't seen that in a minute, or a couple thousand. Who knows? What is time anymore? Perhaps you should introduce yourselves to me, hm?"
She coughs politely, the sound echoing through the space.
"Perhaps you have heard of me, hm? In my realm, you follow my rules. Give me entertainment, whatever you think it is I might find interesting, dear guests, and perhaps I shall send you off on your merry way unharmed."
You hate me and love me so much at the same time, fuck you /lovingly
Luna seemed really puzzled as he watched his sister follow this trail of... wisps. A gasp even escaped him as she began to pick them up!
"Sol! We shouldn't be taking these things! What if someone owns them? What if they're cursed? Please don't get me cursed-" Luna said worriedly, in which his concerns made Sol giggle and roll her eyes in response.
"You worry too much, brother! I am simply trying to view them for my pleasure-! Though, these things- keep- poofing--"
The two are face to face with a towering woman looming over them. Luna looking rather defensive while Sol looked her up and down.
"Pretty..." Sol muttered aloud as Luna looked at her with concern laced in his expression.
Introduce ourselves? Sol and Luna shared a look, before looking back at the mysterious woman in-front of them. Sol went first, with a confident hand to her fist.
"Sol and Luna at your service! Pretty hair you got there too! Very shiny, very pretty..." Sol hummed in response, almost entranced by the woman's poofy, shiny hair.
Luna gave Sol a look that basically read 'bitch are you fr?' and Sol looking back like 'yeah :)'
"Ahem, excuse my sister, we really don't want any trouble miss... uhm... no... we have not heard of your name- at least I haven't- I-" Luna blinked. She wants what now? Entertainment? He is not... built for that... unharmed? Is that a threat? It likely is, curse weird human communication customs he must get used to every year again.
Sol laughed and swung her hammer in her hand over her shoulder, oozing with confidence as she stared up the very large woman. "How about fighting entertainment miss? Throw a few things at me! Watch me blow them away and impress you!"
Luna watched his sister's display and internally tweaked. How the FUCK was he supposed to entertain this GODDESS OF A WOMAN??? He quite literally takes dead people to whatever resting place they choose- HE HAS THE MOST BORING JOB OF ALL THE PUPPETS and he has to be ENTERTAINING? Absolutely not.
Sol turned to glance at her brother and her expression tensed, then she let out a hiss as she thought about it... yeah... yeah they were cooked... sorry Luna...
