——— ⠀⠀⠀❝ A woman in harmony with her spirit is like a river flowing 。 She goes where she will without pretense and arrives at her destination prepared to be herself 。 ❞
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⠀⠀⠀“ For me. ”
⠀⠀⠀Tone shifting between curiosity and a statement. Though her displeasure stems from the mention of 'the king' more than the act of baking.
⠀⠀⠀“ That king is tasteless, whichever form they take. ↷↷
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"Well...I tried my hand at baking cupcakes for the king. I'm still waiting on the feedback for those. If they turned out good, then I was going to make some for you."
Gareth steps a little closer before the Fae queen's hand pulled away.
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They will eat anything without discerning the flavor profile. ”
⠀⠀⠀A huff follows, clearly evident that the mention of that person has made her more talkative. Be it personal issues concerning them or otherwise.
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⠀⠀⠀Of course I am right. Their magecraft is nothing in comparison to the craft of an era where magic truly thrived.
⠀⠀⠀Then do be on your way. I've no reason to have you here.
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⠀⠀⠀Then keep it. That story is yours and I've no undying interest to hear about something does not pique my curiosity.
⠀⠀⠀Though for someone who wants to keep secrets, you certainly do love talking.
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⠀⠀⠀“ You. . . 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘯——? ”
⠀⠀⠀Her brows furrowed a bit, expression scrunched to one mixed with various emotions. Confusion, mostly disbelief.
⠀⠀⠀“ And what possessed you to come up with this idea? ”
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⠀⠀“ now, now, it was just a little bit hard for me to say oud loud ─ i was thinking of braiding your hair. i got pretty good at it thanks to 𝐴stolfo. ”⠀and he knew offering so openly would be an uphill battle !
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⠀⠀⠀“ Hm. . . ”
⠀⠀⠀Her eyes narrow a bit, the eyes of the fae rather keen on discerning intent.
⠀⠀⠀“ I don't care to entertain these games. Tell me what you want, and then I may approach. ”
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⠀⠀⠀“ Because they are beneath me. I've no interest in playing little games with people who do not talk to me with the respect a noble title demands. ”
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⠀⠀⠀Of course I am uninterested.
⠀⠀⠀The clock tower is only capable of parlor tricks. I have plenty of ways to get information, and if I 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 needed information from you lot, I need only take it.
⠀⠀⠀You may buy your own cookies. Or bribe one of my knights.
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⠀⠀⠀“ Tell me then, child. What have you done as of late? I am not a woman of lies, so if I am to give such praise, it will only be heartfelt and deserved.
⠀⠀⠀. . .such is the veracity I can promise to you. ”
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⠀⠀⠀“ I was the one who allowed you to speak your thoughts. Calling it 'rude' would cut into my decision in poor taste. Do not apologize. ”
⠀⠀⠀The woman's hand lingers for a bit before she pulls away. She wasn't ever one to spare much unneeded movement.
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"All I want is just to be told that I've done a good job...maybe a head pat like that. That's about it. Anything else would be too greedy."
Gareth would mumble to herself. The pat to her head as nice.
"Maybe a hug from time to time. Nothing too crazy."
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