Write and Repeat
starter for @peerlesssamurai
Mitama took a deep breath to calm herself as she made her way through the halls of Castle Shirasagi. She’d been assured she would find him this way, but that did not stem the nerves she felt running along her system as she neared the location. What was the worst that could happen, she mused, aside from being sent to return to her tiny little Outrealm? It seemed both a blessing and curse.
She reached her location and spotted familiar noble armor, bright red in the sunlight. He had to be outside, didn’t he? Mitama winced before sighing and taking a few tentative steps out. “R- Milord!” Manners, Mitama, not the leniency Father would show.
She cleared her throat. “Milord, pardon the intrusion. Dismiss me freely if you are busy, but I wished to speak with you of something, if not a trouble?”