Love! Death! War! They all Love a Rabbit!

In the Land of Loki: Riveria's Take on a Wild Child

Riveria Ljos Alf

A High-Rank Adventurer and one of the Executives of the Loki Familia. Her epitaph, "Nine Hells" was one meant not only to show of her vast arcane knowledge of spells and magic. But alsot when the time called for it, her fury on the battle field or when trifled.

Some had suspected that there was very little to even get a reaction out of her. A show of pure rage or even exhaustion of the Princess of Elves. The only one's sofar being her own Goddess to annoy her with her antics. Or if it had something to do with Aiz.

Yet here, in the parlor of the Loki Familia manor, was a tired princess. Slumped in her seat while the other guest that were with her looked concerned. To her right at the parlor table, was another of her followers and apprentice Alicia. Her left, was a dear family member of her from her mother's side and who was practically a sister to her, despite the complicated family tree, Eina Tulle.

Finally, right in front of the princess, seated across from her was the youngest of the group. Young yet looking so mature for her age as her long brown hair cascades down to her mid back, with hints of green streaks.

Wearing a simple black dress and long skirt that clung to her petite body while also wearing a white coat. Long brown boots stopping at her shins and adjusting her small braid she made for herself and tied at the end of her hair. Fixing herself properly and adjusting the small feather hair accessory atop her head as she was trying to compose herself in front of Riveria.

"Sis, erm...was coming here a bad time?" The girl asked as Riveria looked back up to her and waved her arms.

"No, sorry I wasn't proper in greeting you and your sister Nina. It's just my work has been tiring me much and it isn't helping that my mother is insistent I post my own candidates soon." Riveria said as now the girl bowed her head before Riveria.

This girl was Nina Tulle, younger sister of Eina Tulle. And daughter to Riveria's friend/mentor Ania Tulle.

"I take it this being about...Mr. Cranel's candidates for mairage? And speaking of, why aren't you fretting over this Nina!?" Eina exclaimed as she slammed both her hands down on the table and looked at her little sister with worry in her eyes.

"I can understand why mother and her majesty would suggest both of us as candidates, but you had the right to refuse! You're only thirteen for gods sakes and have time to live your life before you're forces into marrying...that boy!" Eina said in the end with fury as she clenched her teeth and her eyes leered in annoyance.

Blinking a few times before brushing at her bangs before looking directly into her sister's eyes with her own emerald green ones, she cleared her throat and looked at her with one eye open. An eyebrow raised at her older sister who now looked lost and confused at her.

"Eina, I understand why you're worried. But I've read the letters and contracts that mother and even Bell's Father and he himself has written to me. This isn't a direct engagement. And I wouldn't be forced into doing anything I would dislike. Bell and his father have written several times that this would be a slow process and the two of us would get to know one another and see where we move on from then." Nina said as Eina looked dumbfounded and jaw dropped at what her sister was explaining.

"Pardon? But you've been receiving letters from this Bell Cranel?" Alicia asked as Nina smiled and looked proudly at her. Placing her hand over her heart and lightly bowing at the apprentice of Riveria.

"Yes. When I had gotten the notice that I would be a candidate for the new prince, there was a letter attached to it from Bell. And though I had suspected it would have been something formal, to my surprise it was actually a genuine letter from the heart and mind of him. It was so causal and funny and we sort of began to exchange letters whenever we were available and free to write."