Kneeling at the altar, Shio carefully keeps her head still as she prays.
Reciting her prayers in her mind, she ignores the muttering, low and in a thick Fae brogue, as the brush runs through her hair.
Finishing her morning ritual, Shio glances sidelong at the pixie, a smirk on her face.
"You know that this will be ruined the minute I go swimming, yes?"
A gasp from behind her and a tug on her new ponytail are her response.
"How RUDE my sapling is! Rude and inconsiderate and cruel!"
Turning away from the altar, the Kojin gently takes Feo Ul's hands in hers.
"I promise I'll not go swimming today unless I need to, my madbloom. Okay?"
((Screenshot credit once more to @the-song-of-the-swan, who by this point is 90% of this ship. Thanks so much!))
















