[ it isn't too long ago when she receives the report from one of the mages.
something about a breach in one of their portals, which is why a part of her initially assumed it might be dainsleif yet again; truly, that man's tenacity and tirelessness in chasing after her is something to be admired and something to be detested. but they tell her it's a child of teyvat and he's decimated a few of her heralds, and that's when her brows furrow and her curiosity piques, her steps turning away from her quarters and towards the throne room, heels clicking against the stone floors.
this better be something worth her attention and time. after all, despite the sovereignty she holds over the entirety of the abyss, sitting on a cold, hard chair isn't what she'd like to do for the rest of her day. and it seems like it is when she sees her current guest being dragged before her presence.
still, lumine keeps an impassive expression as she waves a dismissive hand at the heralds and they step back just as ropes of dark energy shoot out from the floor and close around his wrists to hold him down. ]
If it isn't the 11th Harbinger of the Tsaritsa. [ she knows him too well, perhaps much more than what her brother does. ] I'm very honoured to finally meet you.
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something about a breach in one of their portals, which is why a part of her initially assumed it might be dainsleif yet again; truly, that man's tenacity and tirelessness in chasing after her is something to be admired and something to be detested. but they tell her it's a child of teyvat and he's decimated a few of her heralds, and that's when her brows furrow and her curiosity piques, her steps turning away from her quarters and towards the throne room, heels clicking against the stone floors.
this better be something worth her attention and time. after all, despite the sovereignty she holds over the entirety of the abyss, sitting on a cold, hard chair isn't what she'd like to do for the rest of her day. and it seems like it is when she sees her current guest being dragged before her presence.
still, lumine keeps an impassive expression as she waves a dismissive hand at the heralds and they step back just as ropes of dark energy shoot out from the floor and close around his wrists to hold him down. ]
If it isn't the 11th Harbinger of the Tsaritsa. [ she knows him too well, perhaps much more than what her brother does. ] I'm very honoured to finally meet you.