#selphianprince

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@selphianprince​

“I love quite a variety of things about the modern times, Lest. In particular, modern vernacular, since it allows for a diverse expression of opinion... such as opinions on people, or describing them to be exact.” Dolce smiled at him. “I believe you are what we would now call... a nerd.”

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{ dulce de leche }: "Sechsprince"

{ dulce de leche }: I keep thinking sexprince

{ dulce de leche }: >>

Twinnie: OMF g

Twinnie: TWINNIE nO

[sarcxphagus]

@selphianprince​ | cont’d

     “ Sure, it was. Ven put out the flames and Volkanon      rebuilt it. It was impressive. ”

                                       ─he says, completely straight-faced, as if there was                                        even a remote chance that the castle could catch fire                                        and burn down to begin with.

[sarcxphagus]

@selphianprince || cont’d

Oh, Lest flinched─ and here, he’d been trying to be gentle about it. Oops... but then again, it was a rather nasty cut.

     “ Nonsense. How am I supposed to justify letting you      walk around with a cut that deep? You’ll bleed all over      the floor. ”

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queen of the sELFies || { selphianprince | sweetmarionetta }

@selphianprince

"When you asked me out on a date, did you really expect us to not come here?” Dolce asked, voice laced with amusement. They were standing in front of a purikura studio, with various machines just waiting for Dolce to use them. “It’ll be fun, I think. I promise,” she added, reaching out to take Lest’s hand, tugging on it lightly as if to coax him.

[sechsprince]

@selphianprince

Perhaps this was not the best decision, he mused as he eyeballed the island fortress floating in the sky. After all, there were two places his father had affected the most that haven’t simply been wiped out or annexed: Kardia and Selphia. With the royalty staying here, it was only reasonable in his mind to give the formal apology in person. Still, his father’s grave flying just in sight almost seemed to fix a glare on him as he made his way towards the town square, making a slight chill run down his spine. He adjusted his tie and let out a small sigh of annoyance at his own faltering. Ridiculous.

Spotting the royal step out of the castle, he waited for a moment to discern whether he was particularly busy before stepping up towards him with confident strides. “Excuse me. I’m terribly sorry for the interruption, your highness, but may I have a moment of your time?” He bowed formally with a hand on his chest, face plastered with a perfect princely smile as expected.

[dreamingdreamingmary]

@selphianprince

She was already off on a good start today, so far she finished up several charms and trinkets! However, she noticed that her supplies was running a bit low. Namely, a few gemstones.

Trying to find more supplies shouldn’t be too difficult. Especially in a town this big! “Ah, excuse me!” She called out towards the other. Hopefully, he could help. “I’m sorry to bother you, but do you know where to get gemstones? Or better yet, someone willing to trade?”

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@selphianprince​ (x)

“Stop being such a child!” Dolce snapped, having run out of patience after the first thirty seconds of her chasing Lest around his room, pill bottle in one hand and her staff in the other. Maybe she could’ve been a little less impatient, but the sight of Lest so sick... it didn’t make her worried. Or concerned. Or upset. Not at all. “If you don’t stop fighting it, I will freeze you in place and force it down your throat!”