Prime Queen: Part 2

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There were only ten more seconds before the show was officially supposed to start, and there was still no sign of Ladybug, and I bit my lip in anxiousness.

Come on, Marinette, where are you? 

But just as we went live, the studio doors burst open and in flings Ladybug, soon taking a seat on the couch, and we all sigh in relief. 

"I thought you decided to stand me up, M'lady," Chat flirts, and LB shakes her head. 

"And let the audience down? Never. I'm sorry I'm so late, Nadja." 

Nadja gives her bracelet a determined look; it probably told her the number of people watching. "Good evening, I'm Nadja Chamack, and this is Face-To-Face. For our first edition, I welcome our beloved guardians of Paris. Ladybug, Chat Noir, and (s/n)." 

Nadja introduces us, and we wave to the cameras. 

"Thanks so much for accepting this exclusive live interview." 

"Thank you, Nadja, we're honored to be here," Ladybug responds before Chat blows a kiss toward the camera.

"Hello to all my fans."

"I'm sure thousands have tuned in to watch you tonight," Nadja comments, and a smirk finds its way onto Ladybug's lips. 

"Don't encourage him, Nadja, or the cat won't stop purring all night." 

"Don't listen to her, Bug-a-Boo's just a spot jealous," Chat jokes, and she rings his bell.

"I thought I told you no more Bug-a-Boo pussy cat." 

"But it's so cute!" 

They start to lightly argue when I interrupt. "I apologize for their unending flirting. Maybe we should postpone this until these two are done?" I joke and continue to snicker when Ladybug lightly punches me.

"We're not flirting!" 

"Why deny it, Bug-a-Boo? Everyone sees it except you!" I continue to tease, Nadja soon laughing and pointing at the bug and cat. 

"It's obvious you two are very close." 

"If only you could see how these two act when fighting akumas, I wonder if you'd still think that," I say, recalling all the times Chat had tried to get closer to LB, only annoying her in the process. 

"Oh my! Sounds entertaining. Ladybug, Chat Noir, (s/n), people know you, but they don't really know you. We see you saving Paris, but we don't know anything else about you." 

Chat decides to respond. "We won't be keeping anything from you, Nadja." 

"Well, we do have to keep a few secrets, including our identities, of course," LB quickly chimes in.

"Absolutely. How about we start with a few questions from your biggest fans?" Nadja offers, our attention soon turning to the screen next to us.

Chloé Bourgeois appears on the screen. 

"Hello, caller, state your name and your question."

"Ugh, seriously Nadja? Surely no one else would be the first caller but me. I'm only the most prestigious fan of Ladybug!" 

"Oh, yes, of course. Hello there, Chloé Bourgeois, daughter of the mayor of Paris," Nadja complies a little begrudgingly. 

"Don't forget my Daddy is the manager of the Grand Paris Hotel. The most luxurious hotel in the entire city," Chloé adds in, and Nadja nods and tries to hurry things along after glancing at her watch.

"Thank you for reminding us. What is your question, Chloé?" 

"Oh, I don't have a question, I just wanted to say hi since, as you all know, we are such very good friends, Ladybug Chat Noir, (s/n), and I." 

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