Season One | Miraculous Tales of Lady Crimson and Cat Noir

🏺 Pharaoh 🏺

"Don't blink now, 'cause we are live from Paris. Yo peeps, Alya here, bringing you the one and only CrimsonBlog", Alya introduced as helicopter noises were hear above her head. "Huh? What is that?"

Lady Crimson then flew by, hanging on to her yo-yo which was tied to a helicopter. While doing so, she dropped a book.

"Lady Crimson's in action, guys! Hang on 'cause we're going for a ride." Alya then noticed something which the heroine dropped and decided to run over and picked up the book. "Freak out! What you got here is no ordinary book, it's a tenth grade history book. And I should know, 'cause I've got this very same book. Could our very own Lady Crimson be a high school student, in real life? Whoa!"

It was revealed to be a video recording on the CrimsonBlog website, which Dalia was watching on the television in the living room.

"I seriously need to be more careful!", Dalia groaned as she laid down on the couch. "I just wanted to get my book back after leaving it in school yesterday and I had to drop it because I couldn't hold on to a stupid helicopter."

"What's the saying? C'est la vie which means it's life", Tikki said as she laid down on her chest. "What's done is done; we can't change what happened. We can only move forward. We just have to make sure Alya doesn't find out who you are. You know how persistent she can be with her blog totally dedicated to Lady Crimson."

"But how? Maybe I really am not cut out for this whole superhero thing", the girl sighed.

"Even though you weren't chosen, you've proved yourself each time you are Lady Crimson and as your civilian self", the kwami reassured. "It will all work out, trust me. Maybe you should learn about the ladybug's history."

Tikki flew to her open Macbook and typed on the computer, bringing up a page on Egyptian pharaohs.

"An exhibition at the Louvre? On the pharaoh Tutankhamun? What does that have to do with my book and Alya?", Dalia asked. "I know there's some of my history on my Glamma's side but what does it have to do with me being Lady Crimson?"

"You must persuade Alya to go there with you, and make sure she brings the book. You'll tell her you found out something about Lady Crimson", Tikki replied.

"At the museum?", the ravenette inquired feeling confused.

"You'll see!", the kwami insisted.

"Well, it has been a little while since we've hung out so it shouldn't be too hard to convince her, much less convince her that I'm not Lady Crimson!", Dalia chuckled nervously.

"She will definitely be interested, and so will you. I promise."

Just then Dottie came in with a pile of clothes in her hands from the laundry room which prompted the kwami to quickly hide.

"Do you have a guest Dalia?", the old maid asked. "If you did, you could have told me so I could have asked Greta or Rachel to prepare something for you."

"N-No Dottie. It's just me and I was talking to a friend on the phone but I couldn't hear them well so I put it on speaker", the Arabic-Latina said quickly.

"Alright then. I'll be upstairs putting away Adalynn's clothes if you need me", Dottie replied smiling.

As she passed by she saw the textbook shown in Alya's hand in the video.

"Isn't that your textbook, Dalia?", the maid asked.

'Sh1t', the girl thought.

"N-Nope. It just happens to be the same textbook as mine", Dalia replied quickly. "My entire class has one."