"All these different members of royalty walking around, like after one interaction with me won't leave you broken and dependant on me."
She said to herself, smiling softly.
She continued her mental attack, making Cynthia look up at her. Rather than the normal Grima, it was almost like Robin was back and comforting her. She smiled softly at Cynthia.
“It’s okay, I’m here for you, I’ll never let you be alone in this fight ever again.”
Another whine came from Cynthia's lips... mentally, since Robin was so close to her father, she viewed her as family– Grima speaking in her voice wasn't helping...
"...I'm not afraid of anything!"
Sniffle... She didn't wanna hear that from her.
"B-besides... my boobies —
She whispered into Cynthia’s ear, instead of using her normal voice, she was speaking in Robin’s voice. The voice smooth enough to put anyone at ease.
“You should cherish the fun and enjoyment you have, embrace the pleasure that is surrounding you, it is marvelous~”
Grima smirked, watching the futile struggling, enjoying the sight. She had continued softly caressing the Pegasus Knight, her hands gently stroking her hair.
“Shhhh, don’t worry about anything else. You are so afraid of everything, you’re just a child that grew up too fast.”
That head butt definitely hurt Cynthia more... the girl sniffling from the recoil, rubbing her forehead...
"Owieowieowie—"
She glanced back at Grima, the girl going pale as soon as she was grabbed.
...Before being pushed into her chest, being pampered. Lot's of mixed —
The headbutt had barely registered with Grima. She could deflect blades with her hardened skin, why on earth would anybody be think a headbutt would do anything to her. She simply brushed off where she was hit. Staring at the brat in front of her.
Stepping back, planting her foot on the grass beneath them. She didn't wanna get too close to Grima when she was so defenseless...
"I dunno about you... b-but I already have a weapon drawn...!" Her words trembled as she looked back at Grima, the fact that they were —
“A defiant little girl, that’s all you are. Be a good girl, and shut up.”
She said, grabbing Cynthia and helping her tightly, smothering her face into her breasts. She would start caressing the worm’s head gently, almost motherly.
“There there, just stop squirming…”
“A worm like you, approaching me without even a weapon drawn? No, rather you arm yourself with these… childish insults? It’s so pathetic it’s laughable, maybe I should treat you like the infant you seem to behave like.”
Grima stared at her, more so dumbfounded rather than anything. Was this really the daughter of Chrom, the sister to Lucina? She shook her head, regaining her composure. She began to walk towards Cynthia, slowly with a sinister smile on her face.
"BWAH—"
Cynthia's boot was sliced cleanly in half, one of halves falling to the ground as she held it up.
Hopping on one foot to not touch the ground beneath her–
"Reallybadideatonotbringasword–"
She rushed her words out.
Cynthia yelped upon hearing the fell dragon's words. —
She then turned her head, seeing the one who was dumb enough to insult her. She then softly spoke to herself
“Is that? The daughter of that group of idiots trying to fight me…. Lucina was it? No, hmm.”
She then shouted at the girl.
“Bratty worm, what is your name!?”
The Fell Dragon heard that insult. She didn’t look at who could have potentially have done it, simply doing a sweeping motion with her hand to hopefully hit someone with her beam. However, barely missing Cynthia, instead hitting the boot she was about to throw.
She's watching Grima...
"Those poor ants... She'll pay!—" The girl huffed out– she didn't have anything to throw, so she grabbed her boot...
"HEY STINKY—"
She watched Thörr try to scream and break free, which just made Grima tighten her hold. She wanted to see if she could break this puny god.
“Sorry what was that? I can’t hear you~”
Thorr was casually lifted up and tossed like a doll, though quickly picking herself back up from that.
"S-sure, you can throw me, so wha-"
And then she was quickly shoved into Grima's breasts, now starting to let out muffled yelling in utter defiance!