[ her eyes follow the fluttering of fabric as it's tossed over his shoulder and onto the floor, covering another square inch of stone, before she lifts her gaze to meet his. she can tell how it means so much to him, that trinket bestowed by the gods of celestia, without even realising what it could mean, what it's for. and she finds that even more shameful than his attempt at destroying her palace.
humans are so foolish, to think that these are gifts from the gods. their acknowledgment of their ambition and strength. ]
If it's not here, then it's not here.
[ she straightens to her full height as well, slowly walking into her room. it's such a mess she has no idea where to even begin. she'll simply have the mages sort it out for her. ]
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humans are so foolish, to think that these are gifts from the gods. their acknowledgment of their ambition and strength. ]
If it's not here, then it's not here.
[ she straightens to her full height as well, slowly walking into her room. it's such a mess she has no idea where to even begin. she'll simply have the mages sort it out for her. ]