𝐋𝗼𝐭𝐮𝐬

《 Getting Dressed 》

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Sally held a look of horror at the information that was given to her.

"What do you mean by trying to drown, Tommy?" She whispered worriedly, not wanting anyone to hear her.

(Y/n) frowned a bit as they gazed at the woman in front of them.

"I meant what I said, Sally."

Sally pinched the bridge of her nose with two fingers from her right hand.

The red head walked over to a closet which was filled to the brim with a lot of different clothes.

"I think we should tell the king, (N/n)..." Sally gently said, turning towards the said child with a pair of clothes.

It was a pure white shirt that was ruffled with puff sleeves around the wrist area, a dark (F/c) sleeveless coat blazer, a pair of long dark pants, and a pair of combat boots that were fancy.

(Y/n) gave a disgusted look, "Do I really have to wear that?"

Sally giggled a bit, "It was either this or a dress."

"What if I don't want to wear either?" The (H/c)ette asked.

Sally playfully rolled her eyes, "It's just for a few hours, (N/n). Nothing bad is gonna happen."

(Y/n) frowned in disappointment as they stared at the pair of clothes before them.

"I don't think we should tell the king just yet..." they whispered, lifting a hand up and gripping onto an object that was being held up by a chain.

Sally gave a sad smile knowing what the object was.

It was the core of a water spirit that had given up their life to save the (H/c)ette when they were younger.

This core held the power to heal, bring someone back from the dead, and the possibility of turning a human into a merperson.

Sally then placed a hand on top of the (H/c)ette's head and gave a reassuring smile.

"If anything bad happens, you'll have me, Ranboo, Puffy, and Niki."

(Y/n) furrowed their eyebrows as they looked upwards.

They didn't believe a single word spoken from Sally, especially that one sentence.

They could just feel that something bad was gonna happen.

"I should help you get dressed now, come on."

(Y/n) went quiet as they were helped getting dressed.

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Techno could be seen pacing back and forth in front of his father, a blank look on his face.

Phil lightly chuckled, "Despite being a prince, you surely don't act like one, Techno."

The said pinkette turned towards the older man, "It's because I'm an anarchist father, I'm only here to help with a possible war on the way."

Phil released a heavy sigh, "What's on your mind, my son?"

"That (H/c)ette..." Techno trailed off.

"Mmhm? (Y/n)?" Phil questioned with a raised eyebrow.

The pinkette nodded his head, "I recognize them from somewhere."

This peeked Phil's interest, "Oh? Please tell me."

Techno's deep ruby red eyes stared into Phil's eyes, "That merchild I spoke about years prior."

"The one that saved you?" The older man asked.