Meeting Mrs. Coulter

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(Asrya POV)

Hours Passed Since The Poisoned Drink Encounter and It Is Time For Our Evening Meal, Lyra dressed up in a brown and white pleated dress while I wore a blue and white pleated dress, we both made our hairstyle the same and wore the same necklace which is a locket of us both with Uncle Asriel. Mine Is A Red Locket With A Half Photo Of Me and A Piece Of Uncle Asriel and Lyra's Is A Blue Locket With A Half Photo Of Herself and Another Piece of Uncle Asriel and when Our Lockets Go Together it creates one photo of Our Family, Uncle Asriel also has a locket of A Photo Of Me And Lyra hugging in our Matching Hairstyles and dungarees but he always hides it under his clothes and thinks we don't know.

"Rya, We Should Get Going" 

Lyra Explained As She Smiled At Me, Reaching For My Hand.

I grabbed onto Lyra's Hand as we walked out of our room down to The Dining Hall. It felt nice to finally spend this time With Lyra and Uncle Asriel because Our Family Is Back Together. Even Though Our Parents Aren't Here We Have Our Uncle Asriel and He Is All We Need.

We Entered The Dining Hall Which Was Full Of Rows Of Tables That Held about 500 Scholars Per Table, Me and Lyra walked to the Table at the Very Back Which Was Masters Table, Uncle Asriel was already waiting for us while sipping on some Tokay, Lyra and Myself sat down in our seats and waited for our Drinks to be poured.

"Lord Asriel I May Remind You That The Seat Next To You Is Reserved Tonight and we don't want any funny business in front of The Twins and Other Scholars"

Master Carne Looked At Uncle Asriel With That Serious Look He Does As He Speaks.

"Don't Worry Francis, I doubt that Even if I don't Charm Them, They'll still enjoy it" 

Uncle Asriel Said, Grinning.

Lyra Looked at Me and Stuck Out Her Tongue In Playful Disgust, Which Made Me Laugh. We Knew They Was Talking About Uncle Asriel's "Charm" As Him Flirting Which Was Funny Because That Stuff Is Yucky!

The Doors Open Wide, A Woman In A Blue Dress Begins To Walk Down The Hall Towards Our Table. Uncle Asriel Looks At The Woman, He's In Absolute Shock and Has A Burning Lustful Hatred Look In His Eye. Master Carne Hit His Head as He Forgot To Tell Uncle Asriel Not To Dine With Us This Night Because He Forgot It Was A Certain Woman Coming.

Uncle Asriel and The Woman stared at each other for a Moment, Uncle Asriel's Face turned into his normal Cold Expression While The Woman Was Staring With Hatred. The Woman Turned To Master Carne And Smiled Before Sitting Down Next To Uncle Asriel.

"I..I need to excuse myself, Thank You"

Uncle Asriel asked as He rushed out of his seat to leave The Dining Hall.

"They must know Each other From Somewhere"

Lyra Said, Curiously

"They Must."

I Answered.

Master Carne Turned To Me And Lyra To Introduce us To The Woman

"Lyra, Asrya This Is Mrs. Coulter, Mrs. Coulter Meet The Belacqua Girls."

(Marisa's POV)

Those Names, That Title.

My Heart Glowed Bright In A Second As Did My Smile, Here They Really Were, Everything I thought they'd be..I didn't think they'd be Identical As They Are But They Are Still Everything I Thought They Would Be.

They Are Exactly Identical. Their Dark Blonde-Brown Hair Cut To Their Shoulders, naturally thick and wavy And Their Dark Brown Eyes With A Tint Of Gold So Pure It Can Build Up The Whole Galaxy. Everyone wasn't Lying when They Told Me They Looked Like Their Father, They Are Everything Like Him.

"Hello Girls, I'm Mrs. Coulter!"

I Smiled At Them

"I've Heard So Much About You Both, It's A pleasure to Finally meet you."

"Hello Mrs. Coulter, My Name Is Lyra And This Is My Sister,  Asrya"

Lyra Smiled At Me, Introduced Herself as well as Her Sister.

I looked at Both of The Girls Carefully, Lyra was happy to talk but Asrya she didn't really want to talk to introduce herself.

The Twelve Year Old Asrya placed her hand in front of me, waiting for a handshake.I gripped onto Her Hand, realising Her Handshake. Asrya Has The Handshake Asriel Has, The Exact Same. She also gives His Cold Look.

Asrya kept on looking at The Opening Doors Hoping That Asriel would Walk Inside, The Girls Must Have A Close Bond With Him..But They Don't Even Know Who I Am.

The Girls were Eating And I Kept On Just Smiling At Them, They Are Beautiful.

Asriel walked through the door, towards the table, and Sat down In his seat. After Twelve Years, I Am Sat In Front Of Someone From My Sinful Past. He refused to Focus On Me and I refused to Focus On Him.

"So.. Mrs. Coulter Who's your dæmon?" 

Lyra Asked Me.

"Oh.. This Is Ozymandias"

As I Continued to talk with Lyra, Asriel cleaned Asrya's plate and picked her up, taking her out of the Dining Hall. Asriel Doesn't want me near them, I know What He's Like.




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