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( she strains to recall, but only
cloudy, indistinct emotions arise.
not especially negative, at least. )
it's warm, but.͟.͟.͟ it feels so, so
heavy.͟.͟.͟ i must have become
unwell, maybe.͟.͟.͟ .ᐣ mnn.͟.͟.͟
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i.͟.͟.͟
( eyes dart, princess fidgeting
with a lock of hair. )
um, i.͟.͟.͟ do not believe there is
much of note. *️💧
as for my memories from after
my prince awakening me.͟.͟.͟ they
are all hazy.͟.͟.͟
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( briar rose was taken aback
by his enthusiasm, leaving the
poor girl bright red. )
ah.͟.͟.͟ sir andersen.͟.͟.͟ *️💧💧💧
( two frail hands cover her
crimson—dyed cheeks. she
feels a bit 𝘵𝘰𝘰 observed,
too seen. )
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ㅤ
「Briar Rose··· so you're the original·」
It's a bit subtle, but the way servants are named tells a lot about them and their origins. In the same way Romulus and Romulus=Quirinus represent different aspects of the same figure's existence, Briar Rose, were her to be called—
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ah.͟.͟.͟ i have not been around long,
so i indeed am overdue for a visit.
hehe, worry not; i am certain we
will get along well. a girl her age
must enjoy sweets, but which to
prepare.͟.͟.͟ .ᐣ it's proper to bring a
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「I have a good eye for analysis、people included·」
Indeed, perhaps Human Observation granted honed senses beyond what is possible to most servants, or maybe her design gave him crumbs to follow until he reached an educated guess.
「I am surprised you haven't met her·」
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sleeping beauty, caster. though,
i'm a lesser phantom spirit.͟.͟.͟ *️💧
( her voice drifts off into an
anxious ramble; )
everyone is so powerful, so strong,
so intriguing.͟.͟.͟ yet here i am.͟.͟.͟ i'm
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❛❛ oh.͟.͟.͟ ❔
i simply was burning rose—infused
incense.͟.͟.͟ they say roses bring love
and connection, though i did not
anticipate someone's arrival so
swiftly.
how may i address you .ᐣ ❞
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[ @bramblebeauty ]
Es: " Cathedral, Roses... What have I've stepped into, It smells so perfect... Is there anyone here only me and you...? The mysterious wedding isn't perfect with nobody... What is going on...? "
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( shaky hands clutch the heavy
fabric, nuzzling into velvet. she
speaks, out of breath, though
she's only been sitting for hours. )
mm ◞ i like your stories.͟.͟.͟ what
happens next .ᐣ
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*Charlie's halfway through his impassioned hype speech to get everyone started when he notices Briar starting to fall asleep where she is*
"Oh...! Okay, okay, okay..."
*He's at least considerate enough to place her on a nearby seat and even put his cape over her shoulders*
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mm.͟.͟.͟ .ᐣ however did you realize
so fast .ᐣ ah.͟.͟.͟ ( .͟.͟.͟ she almost
felt a bit embarrassed, pure
white cheeks flushed pink. )
why, yes, i am. though i have
not met miss nursery rhyme
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