â Time always ends up revealing betrayal and reminding us that true love is the one that manages to stand firm.
âµ ðœðð ððð ðð ðð.
âµ ðŒðâ / ðâðŸ
âµ ððððððððð!
âµ ðððšð / âð€ððš!
â them, he thus shall be treated equally.
"Oh? Good on you however, for being so generous and capable of amusing this lady some," it does get a chuckle out of her, fortunately.
"Have you come to admire for long, stay a while? I welcome you for more if you so desire."
Such was an obvious thing to say the least... Her attitude's unprecedented, surely, though not all legendaries are beings of destruction at their core. If anything, she deals with her own problems as do the smaller mons she's known over many eras.
This one's no different to â
â uncertain about this visit, she nonetheless wears a smile to welcome the other into her personal space without qualms, "captivated... Mmm, yes? You have my attention."
Thus she adheres to that beckoning voice.
A farcry from normality, undoubtedly soâyet she must profess that it isn't in her sights to carve her name into the world itself, not at all, as one of legendary status.
She knows the title comes with a heavy burden though, so she quietly upholds to it in that regard. Albeit â
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"Good day! I'm not one for introductions but I'm Nyx, twin sister to the crown prince. Hope we can all get along~"
"Whether you are special or not is irrelevant," she adds on to the statement with a nod, giving the Braixen a light scratch on the cheek.
What's more is that he was quite polite despite the initial, obvious stare of intrigue settled upon that beautiful bodyâshe paid it no mind â
â You think so? I don't think I that special, but alright! â
He said with a big smile, leaning slightly forward all the while the tail behind was wagging from side to side with eagerness.
â the snout.
"Sorry to hear that nonetheless... I hope my presence helps soothe you for a while," before he ever has to return to those monotonous, day to day troubles.
Hard to omit the lips from curving into a smile when she hears those concerned words, to which she nods before pressing her snout warmly against the top of his head like before. Not for a kiss though, just to brush lightly with her pair of closed eyes, murmurs slipping through â
"Good, that means that you'll have no trouble sleeping..."
A huff, not of discontent, but amusment in seeing him so flustered from this treatment. Though she herself would want to ask for all the affection in the world, she withholds and settles for what they've got thus far, â
â tired than I, hm?"
Not that she had any complaints on the matter, having him cradled in all that fluff as she spoiled him someâit was a delight through and through, nothing more nothing less.
Asking's beyond her... Mainly because he's already done so much in such little time that she cannot help but be completely at peace with the circumstances. Her fluff bringing in all the comfort he could possibly ask for, little trills further left her, "I think you're more â