@reverekira ( he blinked,still not understanding,but also too lazy to argue. )i … see. uh,but calling you messenger of god?don’t you think it’s a bit too … corny?
for that reason, let me love you. don't mind my desperation. let me hold you, not just for vacation but for real and for forever. make it real life. let me be a real wife to you. girlfriend, lover, mother, friend— i adore you.
( the lotus wasn’t sure what to say,he’s well—aware that it’s not a normal occasion for someone to walk around in such ancient attired,hence he didn’t really mind about mikami accusing him of being a demon. )alright,uhm. &.
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𝐦ikami adjusted his black tie 、dressed in a well—pressed suit.
" 𝐰hen a lie becomes this absurd 、it turns laughable. i’ve never met a jesting demon before. " he said straight—faced.
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( comical exclamation mark. turning around to empress ma before a smile played upon delicate facade. )a memorial about the army at the border. ^^* fuhuang asked me to help him out!
( her steps were light and gentle against the ground as she entered the pavilion , warmly smiling as she spotted him ) biao-er , your tea has gone cold by now . what are you reading?
( sitting in the pavilion,middle of the lotus pond. a set of jasmine tea and osmanthus cake left cold as the crown prince immersed himself in reading scrolls. )
!( slightly startled,was he a demon?no,not even close. but he’s also not human. hands worriedly rubbing underneath the long sleeves. )i’m not sure why are you calling me a demon,but i’m not one. ^^*
your embroidery is always beautiful. ^^*( replied the lotus,albeit tenderly taking the clothes away from her hand and replace it with a piece of cake instead. )you’ve been sitting for a while,take a small break and eat something!