ׂ╰┈➤ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐓 : ❝𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐔𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔.❞
The beautiful Queen of Thorns. A descendant of a ruler of Celestia, yet never fought for it's divine seats laid for the false gods in the mortal...
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chapter forty-six: “the damselette and the knave.”
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“WHATCHA GOT THERE, DOTTORE?”
“... A SMOOTHIE.”
THE HARBINGERS’ SHIPS finally arrived in Snezhnaya, making them see the two clones of the Doctor who kidnapped the Queen of Thorns. Childe gasped when he saw Dottore (clone no.2 who's nice) carrying the sleeping (Name) and the other Dottore was the one holding a smoothie. La Signora gawked at the sight, surprised...
"Please it's rude to look at Her Majesty like that," Pantalone stated as he covered (Name) with a blanket. "Look away, Childe."
"WOAH! WOAH!" Childe exclaimed. "HOW DID YOU EVEN—I KNOW MS. (N/N) ISN'T SOMEONE TO BE UNDERESTIMATED!"
"Oh, shut up, Childe. You're pretty noisy," Clone no. 1 grumbled. "You do know everyone has a weakness. She's no exception."
La Signora rolled her eyes, "And Her Majesty didn't tell me?"
"Whatever you say, witch. That's not our problem," the sassy clone replied as they started to enter the vehicle going to the palace. "Ask her yourself and wonder why she didn't choose you to get the Thorn Archon," he jested while sticking out his tongue on her.
"HOW DARE YOU, YOU... YOU—"
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(Name) was awoken by someone caressing her cheek. Opening one eye, she saw a woman who shares the same hair color pallet as Lilia (black hair with pink highlights). Her eyes were closed though with a strange blindfold covering them, but she was smiling softly at her...
"Good afternoon, Your Majesty," the unknown woman greeted and continued pinching (Name)'s cheek. "I hope you rested well, hm?" She hummed.
"Oh, yes. Thank you for looking out for me?" (Name) replied while smiling feverishly at her. She took a look around, "Where am I?"
"One of the private chambers in the palace," another woman entered the room and leaned against the doorframe. White hair with black eyes, the strange red x-mark pupils standing out, "... Good afternoon as well, Your Majesty. I hope you know why you're here," she smiled gently and sat beside the one who looks like Lilia.
"Um... The Tsaritsa wants to see me. Is that right?"
