time to work hard!

Hellooo! My name's Frey, and I'm the princess of Selphia. Sort of. I'm just filling in, so you don't have to call me Princess or anything. ((Part of Town Square))

[windpowerfrey]

Huh?! [Her face falls] W-well, fine… [Mumbles, walking away with her shoulders slumped] If you didn’t want to tell me, you could’ve just said so.

[freshliar-blog]

Damn right I don’t!

…Shit, you’re not gonna cry about it, right?!

[windpowerfrey]

No! [Continues walking away, not turning around]

I'm going away, like you told me to.

[freshliar-blog]

Sorry Night || Doug & Frey

[freshliar-blog]

"Cross my heart, I’m not even lying!" Doug lied easily, crossing his arms over his chest as he sat up. 

He cocked his head up at her, considering. If his suspicions were correct, everyone would already be there, partying and celebrating without him. Shaking his head, Doug quickly blurted, “Nah, let’s go somewhere else! They’re probably closed, let’s just…go to Granny’s shop or something!”

[windpowerfrey]

"Yeah, I guess they'd be closed. Maybe not for other days, but for Starry Night..." It seemed like it would be a pretty calm festival; most people were probably with dates or families. It may have been open to serve people dinner... She looked down at Doug. Either way, it seemed like Doug wasn't keen on the idea. "Sure," she said, "That sounds fine!" She extended a hand out to where he was sitting and smiled. "Come on, let's go!"

[windpowerfrey]

"I don’t understand how me dressing up as a present benefits anyone…"

"Huh?" Frey squeaked, surprised by his sudden statement. "Well, sooooomeone might think you’re their Christmas present. Wouldn’t that be kind of cute?

"Besides, it certainly doesn’t hurt anyone!”

[thestubbornunicorn]

"I’m fine. " Although the breeze was getting to him. He followed behind Frey as she was heading towards the castle. Dylas wasn’t that great at small talk, but he was rather curious about the princess herself. “So, how’s it like…being royalty?”

[windpowerfrey]

"It's..." Frey stopped to think for a moment. Being the princess -- well, the acting princess -- was literally all she knew. She didn't exactly have much to compare it to; it was just life to her. She imagined, though, that being actual royalty would be a lot more stressful. "It's kind of stressful sometimes. I always want to make sure I'm doing what's best for the kingdom, but sometimes I don't know if I am." She looked at the snow ahead of her. "I'm afraid I let people down."

[windpowerfrey]

Good Morning Princess, the sun is shining, and so are we~

Frey blinked a couple of times, barely making out the blurry shape of Vishnal in front of her. "Nnnnn, good Vishnal, morning, I smgffmmmmm--" She broke off into mumbles and buried her head back in her covers. "Mm."

[windpowerfrey]

Maybe if you weren’t acting so suspicious, I wouldn’t be so suspicious. 

…[Bats her eyelashes] Pleeeease?

[freshliar-blog]

We aren’t even talking about anything! Just—go away!

[windpowerfrey]

Huh?! [Her face falls] W-well, fine... [Mumbles, walking away with her shoulders slumped] If you didn't want to tell me, you could've just said so.

[windpowerfrey]

[Narrows eyes] What’s that mean, “Even Frey?” I just want to know what’s going on in my own kingdom! 

Or are you guys hiding something?

[freshliar-blog]

Hiding something? I’m not hiding anything! There’s nothing to be hid! Geez, Frey, don’t be so suspicious!

[windpowerfrey]

Maybe if you weren't acting so suspicious, I wouldn't be so suspicious. 

...[Bats her eyelashes] Pleeeease?

[windpowerfrey]

egyptian-legacy:

"A little bird told me that Forte absolutely /loves/ to eat slipper dicks."

Frey frowned. "What on earth is a slipper dick?"

[windpowerfrey]

How come everyone’s talking about noodles?

Did I schedule a cooking festival and forget about it?

[freshliar-blog]

Friggin’ dammit! Even Frey’s jumping on the bandwagon!

[windpowerfrey]

[Narrows eyes] What's that mean, "Even Frey?" I just want to know what's going on in my own kingdom! 

Or are you guys hiding something?

[windpowerfrey]

How come everyone's talking about noodles?

Did I schedule a cooking festival and forget about it?

[windpowerfrey]

[windpowerfrey]

Would you rather marry Dolce or Doug?

Hmmm...

That's really difficult! I think both would have their own merits. It certainly wouldn't be dull being married to Dolce, since Pico would probably move in too...

Do I have to pick one?

I guess, as of this moment, Doug... but I don't want to get married for a long time.

[windpowerfrey]

Would you rather slap a saddle on Doug or Dylas' back and ride them into the sunset?

I think Dylas is more built for it... Doug might crack in half. Plus, Dylas was a horse monster for a while.

Ehe, I don't think either of them would be into it, though.

[windpowerfrey]

Would You Rather Wednesday?

[windpowerfrey]

knightforte:

F-F-Frey I do not lie about such petty things!!

[Raises her eyebrows] Really?

[Breaks into a grin] Well then, Forte, what IS your favorite food?

[windpowerfrey]

A few thoughts on some of your townsfolk?

Well, the people I've talked to recently are Doug, Dolce, Dylas, Forte, and Illuminata.

Illuminata frightens me sometimes. Not like, a spooky kind of frightening, but... I worry about her, you know. She might do something that's cause for alarm.

Forte might be one of the most unquestionably trustworthy people I know. Maybe she fibs about her favorite foods, but I'd probably trust her to do anything for Selphia. [Winks]

Dylas... [Frowns] I can't tell if Dylas actually likes me or if he's just putting up with me. I really want to be friends!! I just can't really tell if he wants to be friends with me or not. 

Dolce is sweet. Maybe she doesn't act like it, but I'm sure she is! Either that, or Pico is sweet for her... but I don't think that's it. It's kind of funny to see them argue, though. You can tell how well they get along~

And Doug... [smiles] I think Doug's an honest person, somewhere deep down inside him. He's not always sincere, though. I can't tell if he gives himself too much credit or not enough. Either way, he's fun to be with!

[windpowerfrey]

Who do you ship your character with?

Frey wrinkled her eyebrows. “What character? I’m not really much of a writer…”

She gasped. “Am I a writer?! Was that who I was before I lost my memory?”

[windpowerfrey]

Can you hypothetically matchmake some of your townsfolk?

Like, romantically??

U-ummmm…. gosh, don’t you think Nancy and Jones would make a really great couple? I think they’d be really sweet together. [Smiles innocently]