Song of the Chapter: Redrum - Era I don't care if you a peasant or a king If you're with me then you're everything
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"THIS IS ALL TRULY Unnecessary," Louis muttered under his breath for what seemed like the millionth time, gripping the towel around his body as he ducked his head behind a large dragon statue in the hall; watching the woman elves search for him.
"My Luna, we won't look, we promise! We just need to bathe you!" One of them yell out, her pointy ears risen and chestnut hair scattered from the constant
"Yes, my Luna, we also need to make sure you dress appropriately for the event!" Another stated in a pleading voice, her tone high.
"And wash you!" Pointy ears added.
"Yes, and wash you!" Pitchy voice agreed.
Louis groaned silently, putting his hand over his mouth so he doesn't make any noise further to attract the elves. But what he didn't realize is how dusty the statue was, a layer of the pillowy bacteria blanketing over it, mischievously making its way up Louis' nose and triggering him to let out a sneeze.
"Ah. . . . ah. . ." Louis curses at himself for not bothering to be more quiet, but the feeling of him exploding wouldn't go away.
"Maybe he isn't here, Iskra." The elf with bubblegum pink eyes wondered.
"Oh, Ella, we lost the queen!" The pitchy voice, Iskra, wailed.
"It's not out fault, he is quite small!" Ella reasoned.
Louis furrowed his eyebrows at that.
"The king will kill us if we tell him we lost his only ma-" Pitchy voice squealed, but unable to finish her sentence when Louis cut her off.
"Achoo!" Louis squeezes his eyes shut and scrunched his nose, groaning right after when he realized his cover is most likely blown. The small noise makes both female elves gasp and widen their eyes.
But lucky for Louis, elves weren't the most brightest; and these ones didn't even bother to look around.
("Iskra, did you sneeze?"
"I don't think so, did you, Ella?"
"Maybe, I do sneeze when I get stressed."
"Oh honey, I told you to take a shot of basilisk snot for that condition,"
