Exalted from 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤 .
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hello !! replies will be more sporadic as i'm preparing for two biiiig exams. to those i've yet to make starters & replies, thank you for your patience 🙇♀️
Another strays from his home and into mine. A guest, perhaps? One mine Palace can accommodate?
Or an adversary? One mine halberd itches to exchange with?
Either is welcome. It is, after all, shameful to be anything but hospitable.
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Another strays from his home and into mine. A guest, perhaps? One mine Palace can accommodate?
Or an adversary? One mine halberd itches to exchange with?
Either is welcome. It is, after all, shameful to be anything but hospitable.
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“ Correct. And the meat from east of Adrestia. I just hope the Emperor won't notice a pig or three missing from their stables. ”
She says in jest. It is good to make merry of what they have in spite of the dwindling supplies and the handful of allies able to support their cause.
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Normally, it would be impossible to tell. But Ingrid’s good with more than just eating food endlessly.
“The seasoning is from Dagda, no?”
A sense of relief washes through Gwyneira ( and the chef ) at the sight of the house member scarf down the food in record time. As Ingrid always have.
It is only then she joins her in seat and reveals her hand in the situation.
“ I am glad, then. The ingredients were not easy to obtain. ”
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“ Correct. And the meat from east of Adrestia. I just hope the Emperor won't notice a pig or three missing from their stables. ”
She says in jest. It is good to make merry of what they have in spite of the dwindling supplies and the handful of allies able to support their cause.
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A sense of relief washes through Gwyneira ( and the chef ) at the sight of the house member scarf down the food in record time. As Ingrid always have.
It is only then she joins her in seat and reveals her hand in the situation.
“ I am glad, then. The ingredients were not easy to obtain. ”
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“It’s delicious.”
“ All the more reason for you to spare a bite. ”
She then adds in a low whisper,
“ And the head chef cannot take it anymore, it seems... ”
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A sense of relief washes through Gwyneira ( and the chef ) at the sight of the house member scarf down the food in record time. As Ingrid always have.
It is only then she joins her in seat and reveals her hand in the situation.
“ I am glad, then. The ingredients were not easy to obtain. ”
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“ All the more reason for you to spare a bite. ”
She then adds in a low whisper,
“ And the head chef cannot take it anymore, it seems... ”
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Have you no desire to devour, Galatea? The dish surely won't eat itself.
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“ All the more reason for you to spare a bite. ”
She then adds in a low whisper,
“ And the head chef cannot take it anymore, it seems... ”
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Have you no desire to devour, Galatea? The dish surely won't eat itself.
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Have you no desire to devour, Galatea? The dish surely won't eat itself.
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The journey has kept me away but I am here now. How do you fellows fare? Far better than I, I would hope.
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The journey has kept me away but I am here now. How do you fellows fare? Far better than I, I would hope.
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returning soon :) thank you for your patience 🙇♀️
returning soon :) thank you for your patience 🙇♀️
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all these bleach muses 😭 fine I'll start reading too y'all look so cool to write with
“ Indeed, you have .. ”
Only then she's made aware of the ornament hanging from above.
“ You would not be opposed to snagging my own, would you? ”
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“ Indeed, you have .. ”
Only then she's made aware of the ornament hanging from above.
“ You would not be opposed to snagging my own, would you? ”
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His being eons better than the meaningless pile she received from her dreaded husband, she happily takes the sole, carefully wrapped, token.
“ Thank you, ” her happiness barely contained, she drops the habit of last name basis, “ Felix. ”
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There he was, fulfilling his assignment given to him for this moon—handing out gifts. Now, it was 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 turn to receive a gift from him.
"Enjoy... and 𝘏𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴."
His being eons better than the meaningless pile she received from her dreaded husband, she happily takes the sole, carefully wrapped, token.
“ Thank you, ” her happiness barely contained, she drops the habit of last name basis, “ Felix. ”
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