[𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴] ↳ 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
500 years later after the khaenri'ahs fall, a very bright shooting star suddenly appeared, crashing over the lands of snezhnaya. rather than a rock, it was a young gir...
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— chapter 17 ; no longer human
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You yawned, small tears at the sides of your eyes while you lifted a hand to cover your mouth. You were starting to get irritated by Tsaritsa as she kept talking about the past. Talking as if everything that took place was all of your fault.
This huge ice block.. so noisy.
Uninterested with your conversation with the Cryo Archon, you chose to leave the room instead. You didn't want to continue this useless talk with someone who doesn't even deserve to be speaking highly of herself.
You left without saying a word and she only watches you walk towards the door, proceeding to leave her and Signora alone in her throne room. Surprisingly, she wasn't that mad. She just let you be.
Once you have left, Tsaritsa turns to the other woman who still hasn't moved from her spot.
She had already noticed Signora's odd behavior when she and the other Harbingers entered the room. The feeling of someone hiding something from you was too strong for the Cryo woman to not notice.
"Signora, you do know that there is no point in keeping something from me. I'm sure you are aware that I'll find out about it eventually nonetheless." Signora immediately denies her words. "It is nothing of the sort, Your Majesty."
With a hum of curiosity, she urges on for the woman to entertain her about the thing she is trying to hide. "Then, tell me what's on your mind."
La Signora shivers slightly because of their Archon's tone as she knew that she couldn't afford to disobey her. For the first time in a while, she hesitated on talking. She wasn't sure if it was all right to tell her. Her face was luckily faced down, Tsaritsa won't be able to see the pure confusion painted on her face.
She furrows her eyebrows lightly. Worried because the sake of her pride is now doomed. The topic was a bit embarrassing and useless to share with their Archon but she can't really do anything about it, she was demanded to tell.
"As you are aware of my fashion worries, Your Majesty, I solely seek to make that divine child's appearance aesthetically pleasing for you."
