Lucette Struggled To Hold Back The Wide Grin That Would Have No Doubt Split Her Face In Half When The

Lucette struggled to hold back the wide grin that would have no doubt split her face in half when the clockwork talked about how long it has been around and how it has seen more than she could imagine. If only the poor thing knew what she had hidden under these pitch black curls. But Uncle told her not to even whisper of it to anyone, clockwork or no, so she shall stay quiet. Play the part of the dutiful niece and keep her secrets. For now.

“I see. Interesting. You seem to have quite a...content relationship with the Grand Marshall.” She said, stating a mere observation. If her voice sounded serpent-like, well that’s only her imagination, after all.

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“Did you see the actual tale itself or something that reminds you of it? And how are you certain that you will not be forgotten?”

She asked in her royal tone used in meetings or at Court. She tilted her head in curiosity when the clockwork started scribbling something on the notepad. She had noticed it earlier but never commented on it out of concern of more important things.

“And may I ask why you carry that around and under your hat of all places?”

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Talia made a motion with her head, clearly an eyeroll if she had eyes.

She stood up and walked over to a red and yellow flower and squatted down to it, staring at it.

“I’ve been around longer than you could ever imagine. I was a last minute adjustment to a simple record keeping bot.”

Talia sat down on the ground, crossinf her legs.

“I’ve seen far much and been apart of far much more than you could imagine. Far much more than any stormy any wrinkle on a old dog’s face could tell.”

Talia looked back to Lucette.

“Oh. And bots don’t have pockets. Usually.”

She paused again.

“…and Rooke taught me to.”

I knew that art style looked familiar. She looks fucking gorgeous and sassy as shit.

Finally did it

Is Ramona a floating head of hair with a hat? Cause if not, then I’m disappointed. And you never told me that Pierre looked like a snacc.

Sketched all of my armada characters! I feel like I have too many :/ Oh well!

Hello Eira! What do you think about Lucette?

“Hi! I think Miss Lucy is really, really pretty. And she’s reeeaally nice, one time she gave me a cinnamon roll even when Hauke said I couldn’t have any because I was “eating too much sugar.” The little girl jumped around excitedly, mocking her big brother’s deeper voice. She then scrunched up her face in a thinking manner before smiling again.

“Oh! And she dresses me up in pretty dresses, they’re reaally soft, she brushes my hair whenever I ask nicely, and she even taught me how to make flower crowns!” The child gave the guest a big grin, the yellow bow in her hair coming a bit askew from all the jumping around.

The young Valencian only gave the clockwork a pointed flat stare of mild annoyance. 

“Did you see the actual tale itself or something that reminds you of it? And how are you certain that you will not be forgotten?” She asked in her royal tone used in meetings or at Court. She tilted her head in curiosity when the clockwork started scribbling something on the notepad. She had noticed it earlier but never commented on it out of concern of more important things.

“And may I ask why you carry that around and under your hat of all places?”

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Talia had just returned from a trip with Rooke. Kane described it as assigned missions. She knew she was just a babysitter at this point. She was ignorantly walking without looking where she was going, her focus is on her notes she had taken about her trip.

She didn’t react much when she bumped into poor Lucette in the halls of the main castle, knocking her over.

Talia moved her notes down to look down at the princess. She really hasn’t seen Lucette much apart from being stuck with her a few times in the same meetings and didn’t really care to see more of her anyway.

She was like that with everyone.

She lifted her hat and placed her notes under it before placing it back on.

“Watch where you’re going, Princess.”

Lucette could feel a small sliver of smugness creep in when she the clockwork took on its stiff stance, glad she got a physical reaction out of it. She only rolled her eyes when it called her a child as if it were an insult. As if she hadn’t heard that one ten times a day.

“Why yes, I am at the younger stage of a human’s life cycle, thank you for noticing.” She sassed in a syrup sweet tone. She raised a single eyebrow when the clockwork asked her what she was doing, a rude reply already on the tip of her tongue when the voice advised her that it would be better and quicker to just tell the clockwork so it could leave and she be left alone. In peace.

“I am going to my gardens to relax. By the order of my Uncle.” She answered with a heavy sigh, the fire in her chest burning slightly hotter than usual. She might have to cause a few controlled fires in order to settle the magic down. Or else...well, let’s say the next she gets annoyed, the palace might be a bit blacker. 

 @kingarise Requested a starter from Talia))

Talia had just returned from a trip with Rooke. Kane described it as assigned missions. She knew she was just a babysitter at this point. She was ignorantly walking without looking where she was going, her focus is on her notes she had taken about her trip.

She didn’t react much when she bumped into poor Lucette in the halls of the main castle, knocking her over.

Talia moved her notes down to look down at the princess. She really hasn’t seen Lucette much apart from being stuck with her a few times in the same meetings and didn’t really care to see more of her anyway.

She was like that with everyone.

She lifted her hat and placed her notes under it before placing it back on.

“Watch where you’re going, Princess.”