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@actusreusmensrea.bsky.social
Huh, is it evening already? Could have sworn I'd just had my afternoon tea.
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𝘱𝘧𝘱 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 (𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳)
https://d-wriothesley.carrd.co/
𝘱𝘧𝘱 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 (𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳)
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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵.
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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵.
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𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘥...
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦!
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𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘥...
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦!
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November 11, 2025 at 12:45 AM
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𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘥...
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦!
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𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘥...
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦!
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Wriothesley says nothing as he pulls his mask off, setting it aside without ever taking his eyes off of Neuvillette.
Then, with bottle in hand...
He takes the top off, and takes a large swig of the water, staring the Iudex down like he's once more daring him to say something.
"...you said you~
Then, with bottle in hand...
He takes the top off, and takes a large swig of the water, staring the Iudex down like he's once more daring him to say something.
"...you said you~
All he does is tilt his head at first; staring back at him curiously, attention flickering between the bottle and Wriothesley with mild amusement. Lips pressed together to stop the upward quirk of them—
".... Your Grace."
".... Your Grace."
Making his way over with the water once he has it, staring at him like he's daring him to say anything.
October 30, 2025 at 2:05 AM
Wriothesley says nothing as he pulls his mask off, setting it aside without ever taking his eyes off of Neuvillette.
Then, with bottle in hand...
He takes the top off, and takes a large swig of the water, staring the Iudex down like he's once more daring him to say something.
"...you said you~
Then, with bottle in hand...
He takes the top off, and takes a large swig of the water, staring the Iudex down like he's once more daring him to say something.
"...you said you~
Making his way over with the water once he has it, staring at him like he's daring him to say anything.
Hm. Alright then—
Yes, that is so.
Give him a few minutes.
Give him a few minutes.
October 30, 2025 at 1:43 AM
Making his way over with the water once he has it, staring at him like he's daring him to say anything.
Yes, that is so.
Give him a few minutes.
Give him a few minutes.
.... Oh? Is that so?
....he'll find out in a little bit.
October 30, 2025 at 1:17 AM
Yes, that is so.
Give him a few minutes.
Give him a few minutes.
....he'll find out in a little bit.
If the short hum he let out almost sounded like a purr, it's best left unsaid. But he's very pleased at least.
........ Still confused on why Wriothesley wanted the water, though—
........ Still confused on why Wriothesley wanted the water, though—
The exclusive bottle of wine was bought by @knightofboreas.bsky.social for ..... 30 million mora?! Phew?!
My old golden rings were bought by @oceaniimperium.bsky.social for a million mora!
The gorgeous hydro tea set was bought by @historiaantiqua.bsky.social for 168.000 mora!
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My old golden rings were bought by @oceaniimperium.bsky.social for a million mora!
The gorgeous hydro tea set was bought by @historiaantiqua.bsky.social for 168.000 mora!
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October 30, 2025 at 12:47 AM
....he'll find out in a little bit.
.....SIGH.
More than he wanted to spend but he had his reasons.
"I'll have the Mora delivered by tomorrow."
...good thing he hasn't overspent this year.
More than he wanted to spend but he had his reasons.
"I'll have the Mora delivered by tomorrow."
...good thing he hasn't overspent this year.
Finally, the shnezhnayan water bottle was bought by @actusreusmensrea.bsky.social for ... 3.200.000 mora?! Okay..."
Everyone claps again, and the small melusine beckons to the mentioned gentlemen to come find her.
"Now, shall we go back to our gala? Enjoy the rest of the night!"
Everyone claps again, and the small melusine beckons to the mentioned gentlemen to come find her.
"Now, shall we go back to our gala? Enjoy the rest of the night!"
October 29, 2025 at 11:28 PM
.....SIGH.
More than he wanted to spend but he had his reasons.
"I'll have the Mora delivered by tomorrow."
...good thing he hasn't overspent this year.
More than he wanted to spend but he had his reasons.
"I'll have the Mora delivered by tomorrow."
...good thing he hasn't overspent this year.
Looking A W A Y.
October 28, 2025 at 12:11 AM
Looking A W A Y.
It's this very signature that makes Wriothesley crumple the letter up in a most dramatic fashion and toss it somewhere in his office.
Then he gets up to fetch it, just to toss it off somewhere into his bedroom because he'll be damned if his own stupid comment comes back to bite him.
"Stupid--."~
Then he gets up to fetch it, just to toss it off somewhere into his bedroom because he'll be damned if his own stupid comment comes back to bite him.
"Stupid--."~
it, all for Sigewinne to leave at the Duke’s desk when she happily returned back.
Where he’ll, hopefully, find them easily enough, all things considered.
@actusreusmensrea.bsky.social
‘𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥.
~ 𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽’
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Where he’ll, hopefully, find them easily enough, all things considered.
@actusreusmensrea.bsky.social
‘𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥.
~ 𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽’
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October 11, 2025 at 7:41 AM
It's this very signature that makes Wriothesley crumple the letter up in a most dramatic fashion and toss it somewhere in his office.
Then he gets up to fetch it, just to toss it off somewhere into his bedroom because he'll be damned if his own stupid comment comes back to bite him.
"Stupid--."~
Then he gets up to fetch it, just to toss it off somewhere into his bedroom because he'll be damned if his own stupid comment comes back to bite him.
"Stupid--."~
He's being forced against his will to attend but nobody is going to see him if he can help it.
October 8, 2025 at 11:13 PM
He's being forced against his will to attend but nobody is going to see him if he can help it.
...his `someone is talking shit` senses are tingling...
October 2, 2025 at 4:16 AM
...his `someone is talking shit` senses are tingling...
// Goodbye 😂
and realized for once that she never really… considered the two.
She kept staring at him behind her cup of tea until he opened his mouth to ask what’s wrong with her. She cut him off with a barrage of words;
“I WAS JUST WONDERING IF YOU ARE OKAY AFTER WRIOTHESLEY REJECTED YOU…?!?!”
She kept staring at him behind her cup of tea until he opened his mouth to ask what’s wrong with her. She cut him off with a barrage of words;
“I WAS JUST WONDERING IF YOU ARE OKAY AFTER WRIOTHESLEY REJECTED YOU…?!?!”
October 2, 2025 at 3:51 AM
// Goodbye 😂
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𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘦,
𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘣𝘺 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
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𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘦,
𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘣𝘺 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
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August 23, 2025 at 12:53 AM
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𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘦,
𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘣𝘺 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
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𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘦,
𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘣𝘺 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦'𝘴 𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢;
𝘒𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙪𝙨.
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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦'𝘴 𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢;
𝘒𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙪𝙨.
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September 26, 2025 at 11:34 PM
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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦'𝘴 𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢;
𝘒𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙪𝙨.
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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦'𝘴 𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢;
𝘒𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙪𝙨.
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Late at night, as described.
`Ottavio` has scouted, making certain there was nobody present as he'd instructed, noting one the lone Melusine, Sedene, at the desk and sending in one of the subordinates in his care to have her tell @oceaniimperium.bsky.social that he's here.
She is then expected to~
`Ottavio` has scouted, making certain there was nobody present as he'd instructed, noting one the lone Melusine, Sedene, at the desk and sending in one of the subordinates in his care to have her tell @oceaniimperium.bsky.social that he's here.
She is then expected to~
Scheduled for tomorrow night, @oceaniimperium.bsky.social will find the name `Ottavio` on his list of meetings for the day.
There is one small, special request left in the comments box.
`𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.`
There is one small, special request left in the comments box.
`𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.`
September 28, 2025 at 4:00 AM
Late at night, as described.
`Ottavio` has scouted, making certain there was nobody present as he'd instructed, noting one the lone Melusine, Sedene, at the desk and sending in one of the subordinates in his care to have her tell @oceaniimperium.bsky.social that he's here.
She is then expected to~
`Ottavio` has scouted, making certain there was nobody present as he'd instructed, noting one the lone Melusine, Sedene, at the desk and sending in one of the subordinates in his care to have her tell @oceaniimperium.bsky.social that he's here.
She is then expected to~
Scheduled for tomorrow night, @oceaniimperium.bsky.social will find the name `Ottavio` on his list of meetings for the day.
There is one small, special request left in the comments box.
`𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.`
There is one small, special request left in the comments box.
`𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.`
September 27, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Scheduled for tomorrow night, @oceaniimperium.bsky.social will find the name `Ottavio` on his list of meetings for the day.
There is one small, special request left in the comments box.
`𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.`
There is one small, special request left in the comments box.
`𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.`
Of course.
𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 that would be Neuvillette's answer.
That was 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 Neuvillette's fucking answer.
He wasn't sure if it was a comfort or if it just pissed him off more, choosing to mask whatever emotion he'd scarcely had a chance to register in his own mind with a veil of rage as he turned~
𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 that would be Neuvillette's answer.
That was 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 Neuvillette's fucking answer.
He wasn't sure if it was a comfort or if it just pissed him off more, choosing to mask whatever emotion he'd scarcely had a chance to register in his own mind with a veil of rage as he turned~
Seeing Wriothesley’s frustration and the way his eyes grew unknowingly wet had put the Sovereign off-kilter. Eyes widening a fraction as he stood there and stared, lips pressed together into a tight line as a soft chirr rumbled its way up his throat as he’s found himself doing whenever the other +
Wriothesley's expression twists into something even he can't quite explain.
He looks Neuvillette over like he's trying to understand something, searching for something unsaid, something hidden in the older mans features, in his eyes, something in the words he might have overlooked, but he finds~
He looks Neuvillette over like he's trying to understand something, searching for something unsaid, something hidden in the older mans features, in his eyes, something in the words he might have overlooked, but he finds~
September 27, 2025 at 6:19 AM
Of course.
𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 that would be Neuvillette's answer.
That was 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 Neuvillette's fucking answer.
He wasn't sure if it was a comfort or if it just pissed him off more, choosing to mask whatever emotion he'd scarcely had a chance to register in his own mind with a veil of rage as he turned~
𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 that would be Neuvillette's answer.
That was 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 Neuvillette's fucking answer.
He wasn't sure if it was a comfort or if it just pissed him off more, choosing to mask whatever emotion he'd scarcely had a chance to register in his own mind with a veil of rage as he turned~
You don't get to tell him what to do right now, Neuvillette, he is L E A V I N G.
September 26, 2025 at 11:52 PM
You don't get to tell him what to do right now, Neuvillette, he is L E A V I N G.
It is time to end his suffering at the bottom of several bottles for the next several days, goodbye Fontaine.
September 26, 2025 at 11:51 PM
It is time to end his suffering at the bottom of several bottles for the next several days, goodbye Fontaine.
Don't worry, he'll be back in the Fortress soon enough, then he can let out all his anger where nobody can hear him.
September 26, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Don't worry, he'll be back in the Fortress soon enough, then he can let out all his anger where nobody can hear him.
Wriothesley's expression twists into something even he can't quite explain.
He looks Neuvillette over like he's trying to understand something, searching for something unsaid, something hidden in the older mans features, in his eyes, something in the words he might have overlooked, but he finds~
He looks Neuvillette over like he's trying to understand something, searching for something unsaid, something hidden in the older mans features, in his eyes, something in the words he might have overlooked, but he finds~
“And yet red is the color that’s suited you over the years. Is it not?”
It was said with ease, glancing briefly to his usual tie then to the coat Wriothesley always wore— Raising a brow as he did, fingers flexing once more as his weight shifted again. Moving to move, rather than it being an issue +
It was said with ease, glancing briefly to his usual tie then to the coat Wriothesley always wore— Raising a brow as he did, fingers flexing once more as his weight shifted again. Moving to move, rather than it being an issue +
Wriothesley doesn't speak right away, his gaze hard and sharp as he stares the older man for a long while in silence.
He hears him.
He gets what he's saying... but it's never quite that easy for people like him.
"...red is a colour that stains long after it was washed away." He states, his voice~
He hears him.
He gets what he's saying... but it's never quite that easy for people like him.
"...red is a colour that stains long after it was washed away." He states, his voice~
September 26, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Wriothesley's expression twists into something even he can't quite explain.
He looks Neuvillette over like he's trying to understand something, searching for something unsaid, something hidden in the older mans features, in his eyes, something in the words he might have overlooked, but he finds~
He looks Neuvillette over like he's trying to understand something, searching for something unsaid, something hidden in the older mans features, in his eyes, something in the words he might have overlooked, but he finds~
Wriothesley's lips curl into a slow, Cheshire grin at Childe's response to his little `piece of advice` there.
"...good boy." He hums, giving the Harbinger a pat on the arm before he waves a hand and starts walking away like nothing happened. "Keep that up and you'll have your fight in no time."
"...good boy." He hums, giving the Harbinger a pat on the arm before he waves a hand and starts walking away like nothing happened. "Keep that up and you'll have your fight in no time."
“…”
That is actually much easier for any fatui to work with, to be honest. Not that he plans on doing crimes anyways…
Finally, he smirks.
“Of course. But, Your Grace, but the spot you pointed is empty.” a giggle. “Don’t worry. I am pretty good at following rules. I shall not disappoint.”
That is actually much easier for any fatui to work with, to be honest. Not that he plans on doing crimes anyways…
Finally, he smirks.
“Of course. But, Your Grace, but the spot you pointed is empty.” a giggle. “Don’t worry. I am pretty good at following rules. I shall not disappoint.”
~half buried in the ground. "All unclaimed articles should be turned in... so, neither of us saw anything here, right?"
September 26, 2025 at 5:01 AM
Wriothesley's lips curl into a slow, Cheshire grin at Childe's response to his little `piece of advice` there.
"...good boy." He hums, giving the Harbinger a pat on the arm before he waves a hand and starts walking away like nothing happened. "Keep that up and you'll have your fight in no time."
"...good boy." He hums, giving the Harbinger a pat on the arm before he waves a hand and starts walking away like nothing happened. "Keep that up and you'll have your fight in no time."
Wriothesley doesn't speak right away, his gaze hard and sharp as he stares the older man for a long while in silence.
He hears him.
He gets what he's saying... but it's never quite that easy for people like him.
"...red is a colour that stains long after it was washed away." He states, his voice~
He hears him.
He gets what he's saying... but it's never quite that easy for people like him.
"...red is a colour that stains long after it was washed away." He states, his voice~
At this point, he was stunned into silence. Uncertain of what he could say with the sudden intensity that Wriothesley gave, the Sovereign just stood there as he took a moment to look him over. His brow was still pinched— That small frown was still there. But his head tipped the slightest bit to +
Not even Wriothesley could answer that at first, fingers twitching at his side with the want to curl into a fist, letting out a low sound.
Why did it bother him so much?
"...life is short for people like me... it makes it all the more glaringly obvious when others view you as anything but human.~
Why did it bother him so much?
"...life is short for people like me... it makes it all the more glaringly obvious when others view you as anything but human.~
September 26, 2025 at 5:00 AM
Wriothesley doesn't speak right away, his gaze hard and sharp as he stares the older man for a long while in silence.
He hears him.
He gets what he's saying... but it's never quite that easy for people like him.
"...red is a colour that stains long after it was washed away." He states, his voice~
He hears him.
He gets what he's saying... but it's never quite that easy for people like him.
"...red is a colour that stains long after it was washed away." He states, his voice~
Oh if only Childe understood just how morally grey Wriothesley really was.
"Don't give me that look. I'm not asking you to follow every single rule in the books... I'm just asking you to follow 𝘮𝘺 rules.
A word of advice? To help you understand what I mean..." Gesturing his head towards a chest~
"Don't give me that look. I'm not asking you to follow every single rule in the books... I'm just asking you to follow 𝘮𝘺 rules.
A word of advice? To help you understand what I mean..." Gesturing his head towards a chest~
Alas… too good to be true. For some reason they always make it unnecessarily difficult, the path to a simple half-hour-long sparring session…
“Of course. When have I ever misbehaved (in fontaine)? Once my name is fully clear I’ll be nothing short of a model citizen(tourist, actually)!”
“Of course. When have I ever misbehaved (in fontaine)? Once my name is fully clear I’ll be nothing short of a model citizen(tourist, actually)!”
"Behave yourself." It's a simple enough answer. "You want to fight me as an equal? Behave yourself. Within reason, of course, but don't let me see you back in the Fortress as a prisoner.
If you can do that, like I said before, you'll have your opportunity."
If you can do that, like I said before, you'll have your opportunity."
September 26, 2025 at 4:31 AM
Oh if only Childe understood just how morally grey Wriothesley really was.
"Don't give me that look. I'm not asking you to follow every single rule in the books... I'm just asking you to follow 𝘮𝘺 rules.
A word of advice? To help you understand what I mean..." Gesturing his head towards a chest~
"Don't give me that look. I'm not asking you to follow every single rule in the books... I'm just asking you to follow 𝘮𝘺 rules.
A word of advice? To help you understand what I mean..." Gesturing his head towards a chest~