#💎 Parthevia's Road Paved With Hope (Serendine Main Divergent)

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@infintasmal (Ja'far)

As soon as she heard word from Sindria regarding Al Tharman's attack on her dear friend Kagome, Serendine sprung into action. Well...in what limited capacity she could. Due to her involvement in the fall of the first Sindria, the Parthevian queen was not allowed to set foot on Sindria territory, not even for her friend's own wedding. This would mean she wouldn't be able to see the condition of the queen period...if it wasn't for a little trick she had for occasions like this.

A flick of her golden earring allowed her to access the seed she had planted in Sindria's very own vizier, who currently had been watching over Kagome's slumbering form during the evening. The puppetmaster controls the puppet to get closer to the younger woman, a hand being placed on her cheek. Truly, it broke her heart to see Kagome like this. If only she had been there! If only she wasn't forbidden from crossing into this land! Maybe things could have be different!

Her focus is drawn away as she feels something strange, a sudden..pushback like a string was being pulled on by someone else. The body stumbles until it reaches a mirror, where her own viewpoint of the room shifted from. It was as if she was seeing things from a reflection of Ja'fars eyes, who noticeably had shifted from pink to his usual dull color.

"This is...new. I guess there is more to my powers than that little bratt told me. Ah, I guess it can't be helped."

She sighs, choosing to continue on with the situation given as it did still present an interesting opportunity. Her powers didn't give her access to the knowledge of the seed's host, only what could be gained from their eyes and ears. This limitation in the power was probably done so the power could be countered in someway. Regardless, this circumstance might just help with dealing with that small hole in Zepar's powers after all.

"I should have known your mind would be a bit harder to drown during such a stressful time, Snake. Though, this does make it easier for me to acquire the information I seek. What happened to Kagome? Why is she like this, and how could you idiots let it happen so shortly after her coronation and wedding? Did you just think Al Tharman wasn't going to not use this chance to attack? Unless you forgot the events of Sinbad's first coronation."

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blackmagi​:

“Yeah, she’s weak.” He easily agrees. 

The silly girl didn’t even know what she was until they visited! Heck, she could have spent her whole life without even knowing! The Kikyo hag had planned it that way, or so the geezers said. How dumb, she probably wanted her whatever reincarnation to live a normal, boring life. Fitting for a tired grandma. 

Those who rejected power were never fit to wield it, anyways.

He stood at Serendine’s side and picked her wrist. 

“But you haven’t fully controlled Zepar either. Sinbad can already use his djinn equip.” Somehow, he had managed it with no magi’s help. The moron was a ‘fist class singularity’, as they said. 

“Once you can equip Zepar, you’ll become the most dangerous Queen of the world.” Judar grinned. 

“You’ll soon see why.”

“I...I wouldn’t say that. I’ve seen her in combat, and her arrows are quite powerful. She can embed her magic with them, but...that’s the only kind of magic I’ve seen from her.” Serendine says, trying hard to not sound rude as she talked about her friend behind her back. There was no hiding from the truth, though. The royal knew what little she’s seen Kagome be capable of is not even a fraction of what Judar can do. It was clear the little magi had proper training, while Kagome seemed to be figuring out things as they went. If she had to choose between the two to be her magi, she’d pick Judar in a heartbeat.

Serendine allows Judar to take her wrist, still unsure as to what exactly he is doing to help her. The results of his help spoke for themselves in the end, the royal feeling that she is getting more and more the hang of Zepar’s immense power. Djinn equipping this djinn was particularly difficult due to him not having a weapon equip like Sinbad’s Baal, meaning there was not an in-between power she could call upon. Seems like the puppet master wanted to make it extra difficult to fully use it’s power, a power Judar had high praise for it seemed. 

“What exactly can I accomplish in his djinn equip form that I can’t do now? I’d like to know the full metrics of what I have available to me, Judar. Any good warrior knows they must know what they are capable of before they can plan to use it effectively in combat.”

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@scarlxtleaves Sent:

"Hypothetically speaking in the event I meet my untimely demise, would you be there to comfort my wife? Or will you be too busy celebrating?"

"...are you asking to be sent to an early grave? Because you know I can easily grant you that desire with just a single taste of my toxins." Gosh, she can't tell what she's more irritated at. His casual attitude or the question itself. She doesn't understand how Kagome can stand him. The patience of her friend Seren swears...

"Do you really think, just because I despise you, that I am not aware of Kagome's feelings? That you, out of anyone, are the one she gave her heart to? Of course, I would be there to comfort her if you finally bit the dust, Lord Idiot. What kind of friend would I be if I wouldn't?"

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@infintasmal Sent: A 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑺𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑬 𝑨𝑻 𝑴𝑬 Prompt (Accepting!)

"try not to abuse your power ." Ja'far to Seren :3

Oh, the snake is being all snarky now, is he? Unwise move if you ask her. He knows full well the power of her djinn, a power she won over his king through her own strength (something she still loves to rub in that drunken man's face, btw), and he dares try to provoke her? Well, seems like it might be time to remind him of what's at stake if he crosses anymore lines. After all, she isn't above using her power for a petty reason like this, especially since it would involve getting back at the vizier she hated so much.

"Careful now, Snake. Keep talking and you might just force my hand. Have you forgotten what my djinn can really do, or rather, make you do?"

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Princess Serendine From The Magi Series Has Been Added As A Secondary Muse! All info has been added to the right pages!

Adult FC: Esuka Hibino From Cardfight!! Vanguard: Shinemon.

(This is all @highseaskxng​ for the record xD)

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siamxshade​: (Drakon)

“You need not worry my lady, I know in my heart of hearts had circumstances been different you would have been the first guest to arrive and the last one to leave…or actually..maybe there is a way for you to attend or wedding. What if I were to unofficially renew my vows to here in Parthevia? You can honor us by being her maid of honor, oh I’m sure she would love that.”

….Sinbad, what can he say about that man? “As strong and wise as he is, or rather as we know he is, he tends to behave quite aloof and purposely shirk some of his responsibility, but there are other days we don’t see him for several days. It wouldn’t be irrational to surmise that young ward Ja’far had managed to pin him down and handle his kingly duties. As for his marriage with the queen, there are a few days he would be lectured by her majesty but there’s no doubt about the love they hold for one another.”

The general had witnessed Kagome’s kidnapping by the hands of her husband on mor than one occasion. He looks down to make eye contact with his lady once more. “What of you my lady? Have you found a suitable suitor to produce an heir for your empire?”

“I would be honored you’d perform such a feat to allow me to be included. It is a kind gesture I would be so rude to refuse. I’ll make sure to prepare a space for this, and a reception worthy of the love you both share.” Despite the formality in her words, the sentiment almost brought Serendine to tears. She truly had been upset about her inability to attend such important events in the lives of the ones she held dear, her hatred for the moron king and the snake vizier seeming to grow with every passing day. So, this chance is one she is forever grateful for.

His comments regarding his master make her smirk just a tad, happy to see her sentiment regarding the king being a fool were correct. She is also too glad that Kagome is being treated well. That girl did not deserve that big purple haired drunk, and the spider hopes he damm well knows that. If not, Seren would have to personally inform him herself. 

“Of course not! Do you really think there is any man worthy on this Earth worthy enough for me, Drakon?” Serendine gives a playful laugh, always amused by his comments. “I’m perfectly content being single for the time being, thank you. The royal bloodline is important, but I’m certain my brother will find someone one day. He might be taking a liking to one of the nobles daughters as well.”

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@consequor​​ Sent: Valentines for Serendine? more like Valen-die by Ja'far's blade :3c

“Oh...the snake is learning wordplay and participating in holidays! How cute! Your big sister Kagome will be so proud of you! Well, I guess I should return the favor. It be awfully rude to not return the favor.”

“I think I’ve got plenty of Valen-dies to give you after all, Ja’far. So, shall we have some fun then? Or perhaps you can go have some fun on my behalf? Put those lovely knives to good use on people who really deserve a stabbing.” 

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@highseaskxng​​ 

“When Queen Kagome sent in her last letter you would be coming this time to see me, I didn’t quite believe it. It has been, after all, a long time since we last seen each other...King Sinbad.” Parthevia’s queen speaks, smiling as the now king of his own country approached her on one of  the palace balconies. She had not seen him since shortly before his own wedding, where he expressed his disdain for her actions that led to the death of the man who ruined her life and how she and her country would never join his alliance. It was something she had come to accept, but perhaps this visit meant he changed his mind? He didn’t exactly seem keen on returning here, after all. 

“To what to I owe this visit? Surely, it must be important if you yourself came.” The woman speaks, calling aside one of the servants to fetch some wine. Serendine knew the one way to make a conversation with this man go smoother was if he had a little booze in his system, it he did not get some on his way here.

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consequor​:

“Said as if my household vessel is a secret. Most are well aware of my weapon style. It’s what proves my status as a General and a member of My King’s household. And they happen to be worn around my arms by design. I’ve no need to brandish my weapons so openly.” As he speaks, his hands are folded into his sleeves. A neutral position for him, one that makes him feel more in control when he can feel the wires directly.

As she approaches, Ja’far doesn’t back down. There’s no deferential lowering of the eyes, no prostrating or submitting to someone of a higher social status, the way he would be expected to for any other royal. With Serendine, such signs of respect are reserved for public appearances. But here, when it’s just the two of them, he has no intention of lowering himself. Perhaps it’s rude but they’re relationship is beyond that point.

“I would hardly consider earning my ire and distrust to be a fortuitous situation but take it how you will. It hardly matters to me. I’ve learned to play a lot of roles, depending on what benefits me and those around me the most. I’ve worked hard to build those personas. If you think this sharper side of me is my real face then so be it. I suppose I can’t argue with it. But I wouldn’t discredit my public appearance as a lie. That mask is part of me too.” Sometimes his anger and venom does feel more genuine, it’s the part of him he’s held onto the longest. But there have always been two parts of him, known to him ever since that day Sinbad witnessed the depths of his soul. There has always been the striking snake and the crying child.

“You’re almost right about that. Kagome does deserve to be surrounded by people who are genuine and loving. And it’s for that reason that I conceal the darker parts of myself. No because I wish to be disingenuous with her but because she does not deserve my anger, my venom as you put it. But she’s not a fool. She knows what I am. She knows I’ve done things I wish to never show her. And even then she’s chosen me. My King, My Queen, my friends; they trust me and choose to keep me close not for my worth as an assassin but because they desire my company. Can you say the same?”

He curls his lips minutely, taking a seething breath. “I did fail to protect her in that instance. That’s my shame to bear. If I could have taken her place on that day, I would have gladly done so. I’ll carry that regret with me to my grave. But while you blame me for it, remind me; who is the one who introduced her to the little plaque rat to begin with? Maybe you should worry about your own shame, rather than poking at mine. Or is your apparent obsession with me and my relationships just too great to ignore?”

A venomous snake indeed, the spider thought. The two of them were more alike than Ja’far would probably admit, both having to use masks, both resistant to toxins, and both experts in the use of verbal venom. It makes Serendine wonder if things had been differently and he had remained in the Sham Lash, that he would be standing at her side instead of Sinbad’s. As much as she despised him now, she can’t deny how useful of a piece he is. Then again, she could make that a reality if she really wanted too, and yet doesn’t for knowing how much it would hurt her dear friend who is the only reason she still is around to this day.

“I can, actually. Though, all of those who still hold me dear are all living in your country, a regrettable fact I accept and have made peace with.” Kagome, Drakon, Sahel, and Akihiro...All of them had continued to make time to come and see her, continued to associate with her despite what happened in the past, and it it their kindness that makes Serendine able to keep going. They provide her a personal happiness that she long since thought she’d never have after selflessly devoting herself to her country and the well-being of her brother. She just wishes they were not forced to go out of their way to see her, Serendine’s venom towards the king and vizier of their country being primarily motivated by those feelings. 

Though, she certainly flairs up when Ja’far says she is to blame for what happened, the queen’s eyes striking with a fire hidden behind her soft rosey hues. It was clear from his words he was uneducated on some things she had been privy too, things she had learned during the time she spent with the Kou Magi training to become the person she thought she needed to become. And while some of the ‘old’ Serendine is gone, the light of Kagome and the others and the regret she felt over the tragedy of the war had pulled her back into the light some. It was as if her situation was the same as Sinbad’s, except her rukh was totally fine. Must have stung it to Judar that despite everything she survived and didn’t even fall. Serves the punk right for manipulating her like he did.

“You don’t know anything, do you snake? Guess your dear sister never told you the whole story of her past. She never told it to me, either, and I bet if you don’t know, Sinbad doesn’t know either. The only reason I know is because a little black sun bragged about it to me, and while he isn’t trust worthy, he was too happy to be lying about this..” Serendine would have thought Kagome would have revealed everything by now, especially with her family now living happily in Sindria with her. Then again, talking about traumatic things was hard enough, and the woman knows Kagome is very good at hiding her pain. Those fake smiles she sometimes puts on and the cheery disposition were effective. Guess Serendine, Ja’far, and Sinbad weren’t the only ones good at wearing masks, huh?

“You know that Kagome was chased out of the Kou Empire after her identity as a magi was discovered, yes? That part I’m sure you’re aware of. So, I ask you this, snake. How do you think they found out about that when Kagome knew nothing about it and showed no magical capabilities beforehand? How could they find her when she was a mystery to the world for fifteen years? I’ll tell you how...with the help of another magi, as they possess the ability to sense one another. It was Judar who found her. It was Judar who told those organization members about her. It was Judar who ruined her life, and who you and your comrades let her fall victim to him again!”

Serendine stomps her foot in anger, knowing going to strike the other would be pointless, but oh does she want to. She can sense he probably wants the same for her, and has for a long time. And yet...and yet they can’t do anything to each other for fear of Kagome’s rejection. How frustrating. “Don’t you dare blame me for your failures. Don’t you dare blame me for not being able to help when you are the reason I am not allowed to visit your country. Don’t blame me for hating you because you don’t deserve to be at the side of my friend who continues to suffer needlessly because of you and those around you letting your guards down like idiots!”

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There's the snake, the person she knew Ja'far to be on the inside. It was rather ironic he liked to call her such a terrible person when at least she is upfront about her true nature, unlike himself. That fake smile he puts on, the nice diplomatic tone of his voice...All of it was fake, a manipulation tactic to get others to trust him. At least...it was to most people.

Serendine knows how much Kagome cares about Ja'far, sees him as a brother, even. As much as she personally doesn't like him or Kagome's choice in a husband, she can at least tell they are being genuine with her, just as Serendine is. They all had that much in common along with caring for that pure-hearted woman who none of them deserved to have in their lives.

All three of them had blood on their hands. All three of them had done terrible things, and yet...that magi sees the good in them, cares about them, and wants to help and protect them. You would think this commonality between them all would make them be able to get along, but perhaps that very reason is why that just can't be.

"And I think her trust in you and the idiot king was too easily won and undeserved. So, the feeling is mutual." Her own words are laced with poison, looking at him with the same intensity from behind the mirror's glass. "But...your terms are...reasonable for once, Snake. I see no reason to share such information with anyone else."

A hand is placed over hear heard then, a display that meant what she was about to say was the ruth and only the truth. "I swear on the trust of my dear friend that nothing you say regarding her condition or what transpired will leave my mouth. You have my word as the Queen of Parthevia."

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He doesn't have time for this. Ja'far stares in the mirror, trying to contain his temper. If he's too loud, one of the guards might come in and wonder after his condition. The last thing he needs is people thinking he's loosing his mind talking to himself. And he has a feeling Serendine wouldn't let him confess who it is he's really talking to. He takes a sharp, seething breath to steady himself, glaring into the mirror. It takes everything in him not to punch his hand through the glass, hoping to crack through to the other side. He sends a fleeting glance over to where Kagome lay, making certain she hadn't somehow disappeared while his back was turned. And then he darts for the connecting washroom, closing the door tightly behind him. Even if Kagome might not be able to hear him, he vowed not to loose his temper in front of her. And he can't promise to keep his composure now.

"Don't act the victim, I've no patience for it," he seethes. Poor Serendine who doesn't get the welcome wagon after everything she's done. They keep polite diplomatic connections, enough to keep up the façade that the events of the first Sindria didn't transpire as history remembers. It's better this way, they had said. Move on, a fresh start. Fresh but not forgotten. And while Ja'far has moved forward and made something of himself, something those lost would be proud of, he can't help when his temper rises in the back of his throat. But he needs to control himself now. Serendine will find out eventually and while he doesn't trust he, Kagome does. She wouldn't want her friend to worry.

Ja'far takes another breath and sits on a stool. He's tired, stress buzzing beneath his skin.

"I'll tell you under the condition that you not speak a word of it to anyone. We're working hard to control information out of the country out of an abundance of caution. If news of her condition falls upon the wrong ears, it will only make things worse. Her life would be in more danger than it already is. Do you understand? I might not trust you but Kagome sees some worth in your redemption. I trust her judgement even if I think her trust is too easily won. Swear on her trust that you will hold her secrets. And know that if I find out you've gone against her in any capacity, not even your djinn will be enough to protect you." He stares across, into the mirror above the vanity. The fire in his eyes is electric, burning through the haze of exhaustion. "Tell me you understand or get out." Ja'far rarely drops his façade of the amicable diplomat but right now, he's sharpened to a razor's edge.

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"Well, that makes two of us."

For once, she agreed with the vizier. Serendine's never liked Ja'far. Not only because of what she perceived as blind loyalty to an idiot like Sinbad, but also because of his history. The queen knew well of the dangers of the Sham Lash. It's why she had taken the time to turn them instead into an espionage force after proving her strength to them. The snake at least did her favor of ridding the world of their leader without her even needing to lift a finger. He as good for that, at the very least.

The fact someone like Kagome, a girl so pure-hearted that one would suspect she was not from this messed up world of theirs, considered him 'family' was honestly puzzling and worrisome. Sure, she had been able to look past what Serendine had done, something the queen is forever grateful for, but...how could one forgive someone who killed for the thrill of it once upon a time? Forgive someone who, no doubt, could kill her if she gave the chance? It didn't make sense.

So, it was natural Serendine would be worried. She cared about Kagome. She was, other than Drakon and his wife, the only people in this world she considered friends. They had earned her trust, something that Ja'far or his idiot master would never earn. Looking back, she should have just gotten rid of Sinbad when she had the chance. It would have saved Kagome the agonizing fate of being married to probably the worst person on the planet, as well as the current situation she is in, the very one Serendine still knows nothing in detail about.

"You know as well as I do that any correspondence I'd send would never make its way here, let alone get a response. I know all too well how you people operate."

She remembers how much difficulty it came to even allow Kagome to receive the wedding gift she went great lengths to give her, and the whole issue of not being invited to the ceremony. She understands well the fear the public may have of her, but if Sindria truly has the goal of ending conflict, then shutting her out wasn't going to help them in the slightest. If it wasn't for Kagome, surely Serendine would have made Sindria Parthevia's number one enemy by now.

"Once you tell me the information I need, I'll leave you be. I deserve to know what has happened to my friend, to see if there is anything I can do for her condition, considering you all have made no progress on that, it seems."

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Ja'far is exhausted but he's trying. The palace has been is disarray since the attack, trying to recover from the damage. The citizens were understandably spooked, unsure of where to go from here. It was up to the King and his generals to reassure them, to make things seem okay even if they weren't. To promise to do everything they could to seek justice for their fallen queen.

And they were all wearing thin from it.

Ja'far spent his time moving between his office and Kagome's bedside. As much of Sindria's official business had been put on hold as possible but there was still a country that needed running. He couldn't shirk those responsibilities no matter how much he wanted to give everything he had toward Kagome's recovery. All of the generals were working overtime, taking shifts standing guard, searching for answers. And Sinbad stood at the front of their forces.

Ja'far had come in to relieve Sinbad and Yamuraiha. They both needed to sleep and Ja'far was better suited for night shifts. He made sure Kagome was comfortable, as much as he could. He knew she would have hated for others to fuss over her so he limited her personal care to only those she herself would trust. And with all the unknowns, the less people who had access to her, the better.

Ja'far was standing over Kagome's bedside when it hit him. His vision went fuzzy, his throat felt dry. He put a hand on her bedpost to steady himself and then everything disappeared.

Minutes later he felt himself floating outside his body, saw himself standing where he didn't remember being, moving without him. He burned with anger, clawing his way back to the surface like a drowned man desperate for air. When he came to, he sucked in a sharp breath, looked at himself in the mirror.

It was like seeing a ghost, the paranoia of being watched by something that wasn't there. The voice in his head was sudden and sharp. He ground his teeth, placing one hand to his temple.

"Serendine..." he seethed. "I don't.. have time for this. Get out! Send a letter like a normal person. I'm not in the mood." Ja'far tries to focus on his breath, regain some semblance of self. He looked at himself in the mirror, tried to ground himself in the image, ignore how easily he could picture Serendine instead.

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blackmagi​:

“Sinbad? I said Kagome! You just can’t stop thinking about that fool!” The little shadow chuckled next to her, following Serendine’s gaze. Far shorter than her, he stood, the long hair braided like a scorpion’s tail, it created an image of an imp on her shoulder, the tiny evil voice trying to sway her, and playing at the same time.

“You know he’s the type of guy who’l choose his best bet. An alliance with Parthevia? Or get that woman to be a magi for his new kingdom?” He smiled, eyes closed like a grinning cat. 

“You don’t have Parthevia yet, you have a Magi by your side! Sinbad doesn’t have a proper kingdom yet, so! You’re even.” Both hands rest on his hips, and looks up at Serendine.

“But once he gets his magi and his kingdom who knows if you’ll still be allies! Or even worse, equals.”

 He takes a step closer and his small hand touches the sword, commanding the djinn’s energy to manifest and project the soundwave, a razor-sharp crescent against the wall ahead. The magoi form evaporated a second later, leaving a perfect crevice on the wall.

“That’s why you need power and extend your threads before he does!”

“Kagome?” Serendine says the young Kou girl’s name in a confused manner. In her time at the Sindria Trading Company, she’s become friends with her. The two of them were new to working there, and despite hearing Serendine’s history with Sinbad, she didn’t flinch at it and decided to work with her to learn everything they could to do their best at their jobs. She really was unlike any girl she’d ever met, and when she learned she was a magi in Zepar’s dungeon, that was even more shocking. Though, she said the same thing about Judar when they met. 

Rose hues widen as the young magi touches her sword, Serendine having to use all her strength to remain stable as the pure force of her soundwaves shot from it without warning. She had seen a metal vessel’s strength before, and they were rather terrifying things that were a lot harder to master than any technique she’s ever trained. The princess was a hard worker though, and wouldn’t give up till she mastered it. This power would be needed to save her home, after all. 

“Judar...there is a flaw in your thinking...” She starts, trying to recover from the shock of just how much power she now held in her hands. “Even if Sinbad doesn’t take my deal, he won’t have a magi. Kagome may be one, but she doesn’t do what magi’s do. Sinbad isn’t her king’s candidate or anything like that. And...considering what happened to her in her homeland, I doubt that would ever change.”

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consequor​:

Ja’far clenches his jaw a bit. “Well, I’m sure she could give you more information about her clothes. Though I’m sure I’ve no idea what you might mean about my hiding something. While my outfit is certainly functional, it’s in line with the uniform worn by all of Sindria’s generals and the parliament staff. Nothing more.”

“Brighter? Perhaps they were a bit brighter when I was a child but I doubt that’s something you would have noticed. After all, it would be unusual for Parthevian royalty to look those below them in the eye. And adorable is hardly a word I would use for myself. I’ll keep your color choices in mind but for now I’m quite content with how I look.”

“Perhaps, but I think we both know what you choose to hide in those giant sleeves of yours. Ironic how you had them in plain sight when we first met, but now you choose to hide them to maintain your image. I wonder if all the children you seem to surround yourself would be scared of you knowing beneath your sleeves were a pair of weapons that could stab them to death. At least I make my weapons visible.”

She gestures to her sword, and then does a quick flick of her earrings. Serendine had never made an effort to hide what power she held. She wanted her enemies to fear it, and her people to feel secure knowing their queen was strong and had the power to protect them. It was a balance she had to strike, and yet she’s managed to do so with flying colors. Serendine had been groomed for this, after all. 

“Well, we both know I’m not your typical kind of royal. I’m quite observant of everything I can see, thank you very much.” Even more so after the first Sindrian War, the queen swearing she would never be tricked again. She had come too far to lose it all once again. “For example, I can tell when you have your mask on. You know, the mask of the gentle and kind mother hen who in reality is a venomous snake ready to strike at his king and queen’s command. Your eyes give it away, really.”

Serendine then begins to approach him, knowing not to go too close but close enough where the taller woman can tower over him and stare right into his eyes. Rosey hues are hard, but full of honesty and seriousness as she drops her playfulness in her venom. She is simply speaking the truth. Whether Ja’far wants to hear it or not, is irrelevant. She will always be honest with him, especially regarding his failings as someone who is blessed to be so close to a friend Serendine gets to only see once in a while if that.

“I guess I can say I’m one of the lucky ones. After all, you’ve never hidden yourself with me like you do with those closest to you...including your own dear queen who wants nothing more than for you to be honest with her. What a pity that is. Kagome deserves so much, and yet you can’t provide her with what will truly make her happy. Guess you really have failed as a vassal...both on that front and protecting her from the man she fears most...You should be ashamed.”

The queen herself felt rather upset to fear Judar had managed to slip past their defenses and go attack her friend. You would think after the war they would have done a better job at setting up defenses. Just being in the south seas was not enough to guarantee Sindria could not be invaded. She expected better out of Sinbad and his inner circle. How could they be so careless? Did they not think someone would strike after that big wedding? Did they learn anything from the first war? Fools. Fools they all were in her mind.

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siamxshade​:(Drakon)

He had taken the time to actually reunite with the woman that he once called his Lady. Whilst his wife left to reunite with Serendine first thing, Dragul on the other hand wanted to go somewhere personal. Whilst the area he stood was completely different it was still where his family’s stronghold stood. Simpler days, days where his older brother was not the malicious person he had grown into, there was a time he showed kindness. There was a time the name ‘Junior’ had been given to him with familial fondness. It was just a shame the way things turned out, if there was one thing he would have done differently is acted on his heart and keep his Lady safe, not as the duckling that pined for her feelings butas the knight that had sworn to protect her.

Though before it became too late Dragul made his way back into the main town, hearing that his beloved had gone with the queen for a much deserved treatment into the palace. The source of this news was the princess (queen?) of the land himself: Serendine. A smile found its way upon his scaly visage. Eyes that once looked upon him with uncertainty and regret now looked upon him with familiarity and love. “My Lady, it’s been far too long.” With a bow he then greets her.

Their reunion was as great as he imagined, even now it felt like he had been reunited with a part of himself as no words could describe his happiness as she suggested the two take a walk under the night that was still young.

Six years. It had been that long since she last saw him. Serendine had, of course heard how he and Sahel were doing thanks to Kagome, Mystras, and Akihiro’s visits, but her former knight and handmaiden had not taken the chance to visit her until now. Considering all the work they had to do with making the second Sindria happen, it was understandable why they did not have the time until after it was completed. 

Regardless, the queen is overjoyed at their visit. Once she found out they were here, Serendine pulled out all the stops to make sure they would have a wonderful time. The best Parthevia could offer would be laid at their feet, a loving gift from the queen of this land to her dear friends who had made time to visit her. Not only that, considering the trouble they’d all had due to Kagome’s coma (something she did not blame them for, but rather the idiot king and his snake), some time to enjoy themselves was much warranted. And what a nice way to start then to take a nice stroll with the man she once knew as Dragul while his wife and queen were settling in at the palace?

“You really haven't changed at all, Drakon. Even after all these years not being at my side, you still call me lady. It’s sweet. Though, you know you don’t need to be so formal with me, but knowing you, you’ll still be so anyway. Kagome’s probably still getting used to that, huh?” Serendine was well aware of Kagome’s anxiety regarding the changes being a queen would bring, but the royal had assured her she would be just fine, especially with her surrounded by good people. It was a luxury the Parthevian did not have aside from her little brother, another reason she cherished these visits so much.

A hand moves to gently grasp Drakon’s scaled ones, Serendine trying to direct them to a more quieter part of the capital. “You must forgive me for not being able to attend you and Kagome’s weddings, Drakon. I very much wanted to attend, but...I know how things are in your country. I do hope for Kagome’s sake Sinbad is treating her well and not just drinking from dawn till dusk and ignoring her needs.”

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consequor​:

“Interested in fashion is one thing. Interested in my fashion is another. Lady Cresselia is very talented and an impressive business woman. And my eyes are gray. One could argue that would match a multitude of colors. But I suppose fashion just isn’t my area of expertise so I’m content with my uniform.”

“She is, indeed. I should order a personalized piece from her some time. I am in the need of some more formal attire, and I know clothes suited for combat is not her specialty. Though, she seems to have made something you can fight quite well in that is also suited for your role here. It is rather perfect for you, Ja’far. Clothing perfect for the snake hiding beneath a warm smile and friendly exterior. Maybe adding some pink would help further with that agenda.”

She laughs a bit, a hand moving to point towards his eyes. “Gray eyes, hmm? I seem to recall them being a much more...brighter color. Regardless, pink like all colors as you said would go well with them. Oh, imagine how adorable and nonthreatening you’d look in pink robes!”

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consequor​:

Ja’far bristles a little when touched and discreetly pulls out of her hold. “I’m not sure why you’re concerned with what colors I do or do not wear. Pink suits her. And my robes represent the whole of Sindria and both members of the royal family, it’s the uniform given to me as one of Sindria’s Generals. I’m not sure why I would need anything else.”

“Am I not allowed to take interest in it? I do happen to like fashion, you know. Lady Cresselia’s work is quite well-known these days. She’s just as well known as her mother. Though, I do prefer Cresselia’s more...personalized craftsmanship. I simply think some pink would look nice with the ensemble. Besides, it would certainly match your eyes...and look so wonderful with those greens and reds you have. It make Queen Kagome very happy as well.”

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