sorry it took so long eheh...
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"Well
this was unexpected" (Dreya)
Asphodel
(with her jaw still open) slowly nodded. Neal with his face in his hand
couldn't take the embarrassment. The mischievous smile on Astolo's face changed
to a serious look.
"Now
I have, using the terms of this document made all members of Pandora's Box
candidates for Queen. Now I will state the rules, candidates cannot use charm
magic on his majesty or use any kind of elixir that would artificially change
his emotions. Also it is not allowed to use your 〈Female〉 advantages
against the king." (Astolo)
Asphodel
eyes looked like they would pop out of her head also she wasn't moving, she was
frozen... Like stone
"Umm...
Sister?" (Amodii)
"Yes
Amodii Do you have a question?" (Astolo)
"So
it is not allowed to use our body but if the king himself made a move onto one
of us would it be ok then?" (Amodii)
Not
even Durose could hide her surprise; the shock on her face was a very rare
sight. Astolo on the other hand was smiling just like before and with a big
thumbs up
"Yes!
Of course little sis!" (Astolo)
"Amodii...
your surprising Blunt aren't you?" (Bella)
"Well
I guess, I have never thought that someone should be ashamed to ask any
question don't you think?" (Amodii)
Amodii
Gaudium Est Caritate the younger sister of Astolo. Was a genius when it came to
the arts of war, she had only started learning the sword no less than half a
year ago yet she was already a Royal Guard. On other hand she was know though
out the kingdom for her kind and gentle nature.
Amodii
turned 16 this year her emerald green eyes shine through her golden bangs, the
black highlights in her hair give her almost glowing hair a sense of humility.
She has one small braid on each of her temples that connects to her hair that's
flowing down her back. She wore a beautiful blue one piece dress with black
stockings.
The
room was quiet, Neal had a mix of fear and worry on his face while Amodii
smiled like always. Dreya was thinking without moving from her military stands
(which she was in from the start) Durose is mumbling something and steam can be
seen from her head from thinking about what Amodii said. Bella and Asphodel
were both statues, while Asphodel had frozen long ago it seems Bella had just
hit her limit because of Amodii's words. Neal couldn't take this anymore but
before he could say something.
"Oh
and I forgot the last condition! All of you will live with the king!"
(Astolo)
Neal
was about to say something when the head maid had enter the Throne room.
"Your
highness, dinner is ready." (Head maid)
"Ah
good! Everyone will join us!" (Astolo)
Neal
lost the will to fight before even getting the chance to. Neal was about to get
up to go to the dining room.
"Wait...
You don't expect to eat with his majesty dirty like that do you? I mean Dreya
you have blood of your clothes. No this won't do go get changed then we'll
eat" (Astolo)
Then
Bella and Asphodel slowly but surely started moving, Dreya and Amodii simply
turned and walk away. Durose walked while swaying a little.
Neal
looks worryingly at Astolo, her response a mischievous smile.
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Omake
"Narrator! Narrator! Narrator!"
Yes Asphodel? you can stop jumping...
"Why is Amodii's description so... majestic?"
Why that... *cough* *cough* ahem i uh... have no comment on that...
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