"Roses don't know when they're dead."
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Ironic, isn't it? Aria, The Kalos Queen is wrapped in wealth & popularity. She's somebody who small children dream to be like one day, who adults admire for her throne at the top. Her spot in the societal h...
A/N: After this chapter, I think I'm going to tone down Shauna a bit. She's a bit ... much. Lol
Aslo, I kind of rush through Ash and Viola's gym battle because of... reasons. You'll find out soon enough.
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Kiloude City
June 19 - 3:23 Pm
Undisclosed Location
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Sitting in a chair, with feet kicked up upon a small cedar desk, a man was watching the spectacle of a Pokemon performance through the large electronic screen positioned on he opposite wall from which he sat. His long fingers gracefully tapped against the side of his leg as the stoic expression on his face shifted ever-so slightly once a clear shot of Aria was shown.
While dancing around the stage; there was a large smile plastered upon her face. The smile alone was enough to bring a frown upon the aforementioned man's features.
On the wall to his left, a woman leaned up against the brown door-frame, her arm's crossed and the expression on her face being one that can only be described as 'un-amused'
"Is there something you need? Or are you just going to continue staring a hole through my head. Your gaze is making me quite uncomfortable" The man spoke. His voice ran deep & was laced with tremendous amount of morbid obscenity.
The woman scowled and bounded up from the doorway, entering the man's room. It was a large room with dark brown framing & walls tinted deep shade of crimson. His desk matched the shade of the framing was was positioned against the far wall. The room was in possession of no windows; It's only form of illumination coming from the large fire place situated just under the large screen on the far wall.
The blazing fire gave off an unconventional amount of heat, drawing the attention of a slumbering Pokemon who resided right in font of flames- dangerously close to the burning fire.
"You've got some nerve"
Shifting his hands, the man fidgeted with the fancy ring on his middle finger
