❥・❝ 𝐀𝐬 𝐈 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞. ❞
↳ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a young lady valued by the fatui dearly finds her perfect match, who happens to be her colleague.
𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥�...
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It was the next day and you after some thought, you decided to go and make up with the Tsaritsa and have a long talk with her, explain how you feel and such.
You had actually planned it out, what you were gonna say and such.
Ask her to talk. Greet her Explain how you feel Let her explain how she feels Talk about it Get her to come clean about anything else she may be hiding Make up
Easy peasy, right?
Well hopefully it will be easy because you didn't want your relationship with your archon ruined forever because that simply just would make things difficult for you both and you'd probably end up having to quit your job.
Which you didn't really want to quit your job because in a weird way you enjoyed it and you liked the money.
You finished getting ready and then left your room to walk to her throne room where she usually was.
Childe was working again today, this time he was training new recruits which was what you would also be doing if you were working so instead somebody covered for you.
You stood at the door of her throne room for a second, silently debating whether to leave but you stopped yourself. You couldn't avoid her forever.
You fist meets the door then you hesitated for a moment, what if it just makes things worse?
You shrugged off your thoughts and decided to knock anyways.
After a few seconds a Fatui Agent came outside of the room and began to speak.
"You must request an audience with her majesty The Tsaritsa." He said.
He must be new here..
"I'm the assistant director. I believe I don't." You replied.
"Let her in." The Tsaritsa shouts from inside the room and the agent apologises letting you in.
Since when did she have so many guards?
"Agents, you are all dismissed." She coldly spoke.
"Y/n.." She spoke, a hint of sadness in her tone.
"Can we talk please?"
"Of course y/n, come with me." She spoke, standing up and walking up to a room attaching to the throne room.
