‘ with such big eyes, i think you see too much. ’ // this one for elysia. hit me good ren. give me ur best shot ( think of this from a ... idk, unawaken herrscher crys ????? )
Well, well, well. How could a fellow beauty say such things to her? Was there truly 'seeing too much' or did other people simply 'not see enough' with their eyes? The comment about her blue gaze made her chuckle, ever the friendly and pure-hearted Elysia smiles at the other without anything malicious or upsetting behind her feminine face. The young maiden such as herself will not be bothered by such words. If anything, she found Crystal act that much cuter when she spoke with such conviction. Every single person who speaks to her in such way always proves to be cute in the eyes of the beholder (herself). The one who remains true to herself and sees the beauty in all, never understanding why others would not witness themselves in their full glory. Yes, her mischievous side stays within her. A little elf plays the bard inside her soul, songs of this era's beauty will bring her towards the destined end where her 'wedding dress' will be worn and she will be married to a frozen death. As if it crosses her mind now when things look up so brightly, it's a delight to witness more beauties join the MOTHs. Dr. Mobius and Dr. MEI must be quite delighted. Elysia herself certainly was.
" Do I? I think I see just enough! Is this your way of complimenting my eyes, Crystal? Hehe, you're such a charmer, " she giggles sweetly, bringing her hands up to her chest and clapping them together. The smile is always blossoming on her face akin to a crystal flower, never forgetting to breathe life and warmth into everything she does. Why would Crystal even speak to her about this? Did her other words strike a nerve or come off as misleading? She only wished to speak genuinely about the other's struggles and how valid they were. Everyone within MOTHs were her friends, her family, her dearest ones. And she was their Dearest Elysia. Soon, all of them shall become even closer as fighters and comrades-in-arms. It was delightful, it was beautiful, it was exciting. She couldn't wait to witness dances on the battlefield with everyone's input. Kevin already proved himself to be simply fantastic and his relationship with Dr. MEI only added into his princely charm! Now Crystal was standing here akin to a rose in a garden of peonies, so bright and so different, so mature and so proud. What a queenly attitude! Even these words spoken with such hidden intention made Elysia feel a sense of delight to know her. Every single person she's met in her life granted her a moment of pure bliss in being in their company. Did Crystal, perhaps, worry about her twin sister or did she not wish for Ellie to know about her? Who knows. Elysia knows many and many know her. Information isn't as hard to get when you are as charming as her... and as strong as her.
" I like to see the world for what it is. I like to see all beautiful things around me like you and everyone here. If it is too much to see, it is a bit sad, don't you think? " The maiden hums thoughtfully, thinking to herself what else she can say to explain her own stance better. She's always been like this. There's no understanding of why others would doubt her sincerity, but she will prove them over and over again how honest she is. " Hm~? If I saw less, then it would mean I wouldn't be able to spend so much time in delightful company like yours or Kevin's or Eden's or Dr. Mobius' or everyone else here! "
Elysia's smile towards Crystal never wavered. It remained the same pristine one, one filled with genuine adoration and friendliness. Even if Crystal were to become a Herrscher, her gaze will never change. Crystal will always remain Crystal. As long as the Will won't take over, they will always be friends. Even if they will have to fight one another, Elysia will carry on the warmth within her heart towards the other. Merciful and loving, she'll never forget the shine of those amethyst eyes and the gleam of that familiar pink hair. How could anyone forget such a vibrant visage? Not her, not ever. Not when she must commit to memory every beautiful thing she's seen in her short life.