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I'm hoping that I'll be feeling a little better soon so I can return to writing, but until then, I appreciate anybody who's been patiently waiting for me to write with them and should hopefully be back soon. ^^
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Sorry I haven't gotten back to anything yet.
I recently made a decision to put most of my accounts on hiatus for my mental health and this is one of the few I wanted to keep active.
That said, I'm still not in a mindset to write lately so I haven't โ
" AhโLord Ainz? "
To have their great lord at her door, which currently kept all manners of life out behind its lock, was certainly a surprise that she hadn't anticipated happening today.
" Just a moment! " She responded in kind. A quick inspection over herself, making sure โ
@IvoryOverseer "Albedo!"
Lord Ainz shouted at her door which was seemingly locked. On purpose or not was a mysterious thing to think about but he had a few ideas.
"Are you decent, Albedo, because j have an urgent need for you."
โ that her gown was straightened out and her hair was neat. Anything but allowing herself to be indecent or messy in his grand presence.
All that out of the way and sure of herself, she came up to the door and flipped the lock, opening up to see her lord standing there, โ
โ gotten better with time, but internally, she felt as if she could /melt/.
Silent as the stroll started and continued to be, it was a comfortable quiet. A simple peace that his presence alone brought over her.
Long have they understood just how gentle and kind their master is with them, but the intimate gentleness between just the two of them was unmistaken and something that no one else ever got to see. Almost boast-worthy, if she found the gall to do it.
She took great pride in โ
A nod followed suit 'pon those words eventually reaching him, to which his phalanges curled comfortably within her smaller handโthough he needn't exercise caution, there was something immensely gentle about his provided hold that's rare to see anywhere else.
It is false โ
โ *nothing*, no amount of pondering or interruptions, was going to ruin that.
Oh, former supreme beings. . . Having him hand in hand with her and using his free one to stroke those soft, dark strands that she always made sure to take good care of. Her composure might've โ
โ felt unnecessary. Unusual as it might be for him to request one's presence for something so casual, she knew well that it was all he wished for.
So, bringing a hand up to meet the larger, skeletal hand that awaited was only the proper response.
The peace as of late has been wonderful, but it truly did make for a mundane repetitive schedule. Even as the overseer of everything that happened within the tomb, she was running out of things to worry about and requiring of her attention.
. . .Hmh, best not make it known to โ
In this mundane state of affairs, only one possibility ran about the mind of the Supreme One's mind: a moment to spend time with the one closest to him. If there's anything plausible, it is that simple, concurrent act which they both may pursue as they please to any ends โ
โ Their relationship really was no secret to the rest of the guardians, or any servants of the tomb for that matter, but that didn't stop her from cherishing every moment they got together without any disturbances or prying eyes.
To ask if there was a cause for the occasion โ
โ However, it was almost never that he needed to summon her outside of urgent matters, so the abrupt summon certainly had her curious what was on his mind.
" Lord Ainz. "
She greeted the esteemed leader with a respectful bow. Formalities might not have been always needed between them, but she preferred to be proper in front of the supreme one.
Now for the matter of the summons. . . nothing was of utmost importance, so a small โ
No matters of great importance necessarily disturb their peace so far, urgency is far beyond the reason for these summons as is. She finds him seated and at ease, anticipating her arrival merely so that they may spend some time together before any other matters arise from โ
โ and curious tilt of the devil's head came to be.
" Might I ask why you summoned me if all is well then, my lord? "
Not that she has any complaints to any form of summons he might make of her. To see him without the presence of the other guardians was an unspoken blessing. โ
Approaching the throne room of the great tomb, answering summons from her lord @prlnclpatus.
It isn't often that her lord requests her presence. . . All has been well, so has some disturbance happened under the nose of the guardians? She cannot think of any other reason.