A Queen's crown.
Christel jumped down from the balcony rail into her room as she felt the blood dry on her clothes "yuck. Just what I needed today" She rolled her eyes before walking towards the bathroom. She gently took off her shirt. Her body was full of scars. Some old, some new. But a particular scar bore on her body as words. "E stands for Each other" Christel smiled at it before discarding her bloodied wardrobe.
It was one of the moments she missed Elora's washing machines. They were specific to wash out blood. But this kingdom doesn't think of blood. Christel opened her phone, the notification of Sylvia catching her eyes quickly.
[ i do not personally agree with speaking this news either, but it was under the request of the king. ] she read after a while, she rolled her eyes. Ah yes the strong strong king.
[ Of course, I say this with full faith in his leadership but I do think it is a questionable move. ] she wasn't an actor like derek but she could act alright.
[I believe so as well. Their highness is allowed close visitors. Including their guard. ] christel smiled. Ah Sylvia. Making their mission so so much easier.
[ Sylvia... I already told you. I can't visit her highness.. Also I am painfully aware of what you are trying to do. ] christel snorted leaning against the Washing machine. It was a smaller one, gifted to her for being Hecate's favorite. Or as they called it, for her loyalty to the princess.
[ Sylvia. You need to get your head out of romance books. ] Please don't. She helped the whole act tremendously.
[ You as well ] oh she will, because it was time for the third link to be put into place...
...... Christel made her way into the Courtiers room, which had held a meeting some moment ago. From the previous two or three meeting she knew, the queen. Julia Grelitia would be inside alone. And probably annoyed.
"Your majesty the moon of the empire" Christel felt very much agitated by the title but played the part and bowed anyways. "May I speak to you?"
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