#{ Lilith will either get serious mode Dickson or she will get the usual goofball Dickson. }

[chronosbled]

☣ — ROYAL BLUE IRISES BORDERED WITH CRIMSON ARE SLOW TO MAKE THEIR WAY TOWARD THE PURPLE-HAIRED WOMAN. Large body remains where it stands. Hands that were once curled around another's shirt collar are now at his sides, seemingly listening to her words without hesitation, or perhaps because he simply had no reason to disobey her request. Regardless of whatever the true reason may be... it doesn't seem like it'll serve as much of an issue. Hence why he remains silent as the other continues to speak.

☣ — Perhaps coming here was a mistake in it's own, THOUGH THAT MUCH HE COULDN'T REALLY BE CERTAIN OF IF HE WERE TO THINK ABOUT IT HIMSELF DUE TO HIS LACK OF SELF WILL. Yet here he was — consciously making the choice to visit the so-called Empress of Pandemonium, not simply to check on her, but to actively gauge whether or not she lived up to her role. Did she rule better than those within the Tyr Empire? Did she know how to prevent the things that happened within the shadows, or did she pretend to be oblivious?

☣ — "Spring." ONE SINGULAR WORD COMES FORTH FROM THE RAVEN'S MOUTH. It was all that was needed to answer her question. His body finally turns to face the shorter female, eyes casted downward towards her in order to meet her gaze. Though he does take a moment to kneel before her out of respect for her position. "I come simply to see who the Empress of Pandemonium is. To observe and learn what I can about you." It was clear that he chose to ignore the comment about violence, but he would be sure to make a mental note of it in the very least. "I do not come here under the orders of the Black Rose, so they are not accountable for my actions."

☣ — "You may address me as Wolfsbane until we are further acquainted, dear empress."

ㅤㅤThe sound of ravens and crows alike creating havoc had beckoning the purple haired woman to that place.ㅤThose features were unmistakably familiar.ㅤThe rumors do run wild in the many of the courts not only in Pandemonium,ㅤbut in many other places,ㅤthe descriptions match every inch of each beat that accompanies the word.ㅤIt seems like everything is a piece of a puzzle they have to arrange to keep everything correct.ㅤIt was devastatingly obnoxious.

ㅤㅤAt the same time that an action was to mark the beginning of something,ㅤveils of silver  realized the crest on the uniform that decorated the body of the black haired man that stood in the entrance.ㅤParts of her understoodㅤ—ㅤmany royal faces escaped the maws of fate ending up in the petals of the faction;ㅤfor a minute,ㅤshe keep roving palms until a pressure made her wake up to reality.ㅤThat was one of the main reasons that was alive.ㅤIf she could,ㅤshe would run too.

ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤThe guards are inadequate lately to receive guests.ㅤPay them no mind.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤAs if that were possible,ㅤsince they were laying in the floor.ㅤAn exhale like a mother that is about to scold her children.ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤWhich one of the Seasons have chosen youㅤ?ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤThe femme spoke clearly without hesitation,ㅤcontrasting the body language that rectify itself in a few seconds.ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤI’d like my halls spared from any violence,ㅤif possible.ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ❛❛ㅤㅤWhat brings you to Infelia of all places of the world,ㅤㅤ@chronosbledㅤlittle flowerㅤ?ㅤㅤ❜❜ㅤㅤ