#IkePri

[elyssianna]

IkePri Historical Inspiration

Achroite: Russia 🇷🇺

Obsidian: Germany 🇩🇪

Rhodolite: France 🇫🇷

Benitoite: Italy 🇮🇹

Jade: The Netherlands/Sweden/Belgium 🇳🇱🇸🇪🇧🇪

Tanzanite: North African region surrounded by The Sahara Desert 🇪🇭

Kogyoku/Ruby: Japan 🇯🇵

[oh-my-otome]

[dicenete]

This month's Amethyst sketch for @wistfulwanderingone of Clavis and Cassandra kissing <333

The Members of the Amethyst Moon Tier (3€/month) on my Ko-Fi can request one free sketch from me per month ^^ (max. 2 characters per sketch)

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[lunawagner]

CHEVALIER HIJACKING THE APP - RUMORS ABOUT HIM - TRANSLATION

Chevalier has a flair for the fine arts as well. Rumor has it that a painting by him could cost as much as an entire country.

He secretly enjoys how the bookshelf reserved for his fiancée’s use is gradually filling up with new books over time.

Even hard-to-train horses become obedient in an instant when they face Chevalier.

Since his fiancée loves roses and books, it is rumored that he supports many rose breeders and writers.

His guard, Lucian, is able to work nonstop all year, so Chevalier becomes his sparring partner and deliberately exhausts him to force some rest. It is rumored that Chevalier has this considerate(?) side for his subordinates.

They say that if you happen to see Chevalier smiling at his fiancée, it is a good omen, and all your wishes will come true.

He is famous for making children cry. It is rumored that he once made 10 children cry at the same time. As for adults, they say he made 5 people cry at once.

When he knows his fiancée is making beignets, his mood improves so much that his already incredible work speed increases even further.

He still keeps the children's picture book that Clavis made and gave him as a prank when they were little.

It's rumored that he can feel his fiancée's presence within a radius of approximately 50 meters.

[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

My Captivating Archenemy Part 3 (Kagari)

Alt Title: The One I Can't Stop Thinking About is my Enemy

Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors and inaccuracies.

Kagari dashed across the rooftops at an unbelievable speed.

Even with the painting and me in his arms, he moved like it was no big deal.

Eventually, he landed silently in a back alley far from the mansion.

(If he puts me down now, I...)

The moment my feet touched the ground, I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tight.

Emma & Kagari: "…………"

The night wind brushed against our cheeks, and silence settled over us.

As he stood there, completely still, I cautiously looked up at his face.

Kagari: "…………"

(He's not moving. Well, anyone would freeze if someone suddenly clung to them like this.)

Once I realized what I was doing, my face grew hot, and I quickly let go.

Emma: "Sorry."

Kagari: "It's fine."

Kagari: "Was it that you didn't want to let go of me?"

Emma: "I think... I just didn't want you to run away."

Kagari: "Yeah, I figured as much."

Kagari: "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. I'm just here to return the painting to its rightful owner."

With a slightly exasperated sigh, Kagari gently set me down.

Little girl: "Mama, there's a pretty picture in front of our house!"

Mother: "A picture? That's your grandpa's painting!"

Little Girl: "Grandpa? Mama's dad? He was really good at painting!"

Mother: "Your grandpa was a famous painter. I thought I'd never see this again. You came back to me... Dad."

From afar, the sound of quiet sobbing and a child's concerned voice tugged painfully at my heart.

(So she was the true owner. Then that means… this time, too—)

Kagari: "The guy who owned that mansion ripped off the poor more times than you could count, then sold everything off in secret."

------------Flashback-----------

Emma: "There's no pattern to what he steals, and nothing's shown up on the market either."

Emma: "The only common thread is that his targets all seem to have shady rumors trailing behind them."

---------Flashback Ends--------

(So the phantom thief was only stealing what had been unfairly taken and returning it to its rightful owners. That's why none of it ever ended up on the black market.)

Stealing is a crime, sure. But when I saw the look on that mother and her child's faces… I couldn't deny that there was something righteous about what the phantom thief was doing.

And somehow, Kagari—the one I'd come to know—felt like proof of that.

(I'm so pathetic.)

Kagari: "Is this the pouty version of Miss Detective I'm seeing?"

Suddenly, he leaned in close, and I instinctively pulled back in surprise.

Kagari: "You were thinking about how useless and pathetic you are, weren't you?"

His gaze demanded an answer, so I nodded quietly.

Emma: "I knew the thief only targeted people with shady reputations, and yet I still couldn't get to the truth. I feel so ashamed and frustrated."

Emma: "But more than anything, I feel sorry for the ones who got their things taken unfairly."

Kagari: "Don't let one phantom thief case define your whole worth."

Kagari: "Every client who comes to you walks away feeling better. That's proof you're doing something right."

Kagari: "You're brilliant. You've got the mind of a real detective."

Kagari: "But you live outside the reach of deceit—too innocent for a world like this."

Kagari: "When it comes to people who hide behind fake kindness, you're still a rookie."

He paused, then awkwardly reached out and gave my head a light pat.

There was something strangely nostalgic about that little gesture.

Emma: "Thank you."

Kagari: "Well, would you look at that? The thief just comforted the detective."

Emma: "Hehe. Guess that puts me in your debt."

Kagari: "Maybe it's time I cashed in."

Emma: "And what would that entail?"

(Does he mean helping with his heists? Even if it's not for personal gain, a detective getting involved in theft is just—)

Kagari: "What do you want to say to the thief?"

(Oh, that. Was that really bothering him so much?)

I had been chasing after him for what felt like forever, all for this one moment.

I cleared my throat, trying to calm the nerves fluttering in my chest.

Emma: "I wanted to thank you."

Kagari: "Thank me?"

Emma: "The day I arrived in Kogyoku, I was nearly kidnapped—but someone saved me."

Emma: "I was so scared I couldn't speak. I didn't even get a good look at his face. But then I heard a soldier's voice in the distance—and that's when I realized: the one who saved me was the thief."

???: "Count to ten, then open your eyes. There'll be nothing left for you to fear."

(No wonder that head-pat felt so nostalgic—he did the same thing back then.)

Emma: "So… thank you for saving me back then."

Kagari: "All that chasing… just to say thank you?"

Kagari: "Calling that 'earnest' would be generous. You really are a strange one."

Kagari: "But I suppose that's just like you."

He abruptly looked away, but the relief on his face was unmistakable.

Then, without giving me a chance to say another word, he picked me up once again and took off into the night.

Eventually, he set me down near the bookstore where I worked.

Kagari: "Princess, do you really not want to let go this time?"

Emma: "Ah—"

I was holding onto the sleeve of his coat.

(This isn't about catching him as a detective.)

I knew the right thing to do would be to seize this moment and arrest him.

But now that I knew the reason behind his thefts, I couldn't see this phantom thief as a criminal anymore.

(More than that, I just—)

Kagari: "If you've got something to say, say it already."

Without warning, he grabbed both my arms and pulled until I was nearly hugging him from behind.

He held me firmly, making it clear he wouldn't let go until I spoke.

Emma: "When I realized I might never see you again after learning your true identity… I just... couldn't let you go."

And just like that, the truth came out.

It wasn't about catching the thief. I'd been chasing him all this time because I had something I needed to say.

Kagari: "Haha."

Emma: "Was that… a laugh?"

Kagari: "That was the idea—not that you could tell. But whatever."

Kagari: "As reasons go, that's not a bad one, princess."

I couldn't see his face, but I could hear the hint of satisfaction in his voice.

Kagari: "Don't worry. I'll keep being your distraction. We're still dorayaki buddies."

Kagari: "Don't forget—you're up against a seasoned master thief."

Kagari: "Even if you know who I am, there's no way you'd ever catch me."

(That makes me happy… though, as a detective, maybe it's not something I should be smiling about.)

Kagari: "You don't look happy."

Emma: "I am! I'm happy, so please stop pulling on my arms!"

With how tightly he held me, it felt like I was the one pressing myself into his back. My heart, which had just started to calm down, was pounding all over again.

(Wait—this might actually be my chance. I could hand him over to the patrol officers!)

Kagari: "You're so easy to read, you know?"

Emma: "Ah!"

The pressure around my arms suddenly eased, and Kagari leaped gracefully onto the rooftop like a cat.

I was once again reminded that catching him would never be simple.

(Maybe I don't want to cut ties with him—whether as a friend or a detective.)

Even though I'd accomplished my original goal, there was still a small flame inside me that longed to chase after the phantom thief.

Black Cat: "Meow."

On a quiet afternoon, an adorable visitor arrived at the bookstore.

The black cat that used to deliver his calling cards now showed up without its tiny backpack.

Kagari: "Special delivery."

Black Cat: "Meow!"

Kagari: "No meowing in my ear, Kuro No. 1. Have some manners."

Black Cat: "Meow."

Kuro No. 1 leaped down from Kagari's shoulder, flopped onto his back, and began sunbathing.

Kagari: "Here you go, princess."

Emma: "Thanks."

Ever since I uncovered his true identity, he's been delivering the cards to me directly.

His boldness caught me off guard, but at the same time, it made me smile.

(Now that I think about it...)

Emma: "Why do you bring your notices to me, of all people? I'm a detective."

Kagari: "That's a secret."

(That quick answer just makes me want to know more.)

Kagari: "Maybe I'll tell you... if you threaten to arrest me."

Emma: "I'll only arrest you if you commit an immoral crime—one that actually deserves it."

Kagari: "I might've already crossed that line."

Emma: "What?"

Kagari: "Well, if you're that curious, how about keeping me under surveillance?"

Kagari: "You know, as an excuse to keep me around."

Emma: "You're joking, right?"

Kagari: "Am I?"

He leaned in, closing the distance between us in an instant.

His jade-green eyes still gave away nothing, but the mischievous curve of his lips made my heart skip.

Kagari: "If you really want to keep me, try feeding me sometime."

Kagari: "You might be surprised—I'm actually quite easy to tame."

Maybe, just maybe, I'm starting to fall for this troublesome thief.

Part 1 ╎ Part 2 ╎ Part 3 ╎ Epilogue

[serugiuli]

They are getting really cute

[dark-frosted-heart]

AGF 2024 - Dark Mafia theme

[maladaptivedaydreamsx]

I tried to recreate Silvio Ricci's outfit in Infinity Nikki! 💙

This should be the code for it, if anyone wants to recreate it, or portions of it: 7sTYF4CGegi#

Probably gonna go back and make it a little bit of a lighter blue now if I can. Dye system's still a lil wonky rn sorry ,,

[mneiai]

Aww the Gilbert special story from the Perfect Groom event is so sweet (and such cheesy smut lmao)

But I particularly liked this exchange, a good mix of adorable and creepy:

And also Gilbert just straight up calling him dad now lmao

[caffedrine]

New background and music in Ikepri

[shatcey]

Even so… the main part was disappointing because they couldn't get the guys shine the way they could… Or it's just for me. But Kagari's story was really amazing.

Hell, even in English it's hard to understand what they meant, I'm afraid to imagine what it looked like in Japanese.

And once again Kagari demonstrated his very subtle, almost invisible sense of humor. I love it.

Thank you very much for the translation.

Can anyone explain what he was hinting at at the very end?

I'm not quite following...

Kagari Amagase

Nothing is Impossible For A Fairy Like Me!

Ch 1 | Ch 2 | Ch 3 | Kagari's End: Ch 1 | Ch 2

*TL Note: I’m so sorry in advance if the chain of thank-yous doesn’t make sense… The length of it made my brain hurt.

One day during patrol, I came across a little spirit version of the Princess.

She had been playing with a cat, but when I picked her up, she looked like she was about to cry and thanked me profusely.

When she insisted on repaying me, I had no idea how troublesome that would later become.

At the time, I never would have imagined it.

She flapped her transparent wings frantically, as she stirred a chasen with all her tiny might, finally letting out a soft sigh.

Emma: “Here you go, Prince Kagari.”

Despite being flustered, it seemed she’d somehow managed to finish preparing the matcha.

I took a sip; the refreshing bitterness running smoothly down my throat, perfect for pairing with sweets.

Kagari: “Not bad.”

Emma: “I’ll keep practicing!”

Kagari: “But this level of bitterness suits dorayaki.”

Emma: “Really…?!”

Kagari: “You pass.”

Emma: “Yes!!”

She set the whisk down and flew into the air, literally dancing with joy.

(Her wings are just like a cat's tail…)

The urge to poke them was strong, but I washed it down with another sip of tea.

Kagari: "Are you finally satisfied with your thanks to me after I had thanked you for thanking me when I had thanked you for your thanks to me, Princess?"

Emma: “Yes! I’m just glad you enjoyed it, Prince Kagari.”

Kagari: “Then I must thank you for your thanks to me after I thanked you for thanking me as thanks for when you thanked me.”

Emma: “N-No! I’ve already received more than enough thanks!”

She tried to flee, but I caught her and gently tickled her under her chin with my fingertip.

It seems this little spirit Princess enjoys it; the more I petted her, the more relaxed and defenseless she became.

(This could become addicting.)

Emma: “Ugh... now I’ll have to thank you since you thanked me because I thanked you for thanking me after having thanked you for you thanking me when I thanked you…”

(I should probably stop this cycle before it becomes a habit.)

(Or I might never want to let her go.)

Kagari: “In that case, I have a request.”

Emma: “Leave it to me! There’s nothing a fairy like me can’t do!”

Kagari: “Is that so? How reassuring.”

(…I never thought I’d end up using that at a time like this.)

I pulled the item I’d been carrying and held it out to her.

Emma: “This is…?”

Kagari: “Dorayaki.”

I gently pried open the two halves and revealed a hollow inside.

Emma: “There’s no filling.”

Kagari: “That’s because it’s a dorayaki without filling.”

Emma: “Oh! I see. Did you want sweet red bean paste to go with the matcha?”

Kagari: “You’re half right and half wrong.”

Kagari: “Don’t you think it’s just the right size, Princess?”

I held one half of the dorayaki next to her tiny body.

It was nearly the exact same size as her….Perfect for sandwiching her between them.

Emma: “You’re right. It’s a perfect fit…”

Emma: “…a perfect fit…”

Emma: “Wait… you don’t mean—”

Kagari: “…………”

The very next second, she turned pale and zipped to the far corner of the room in a panic.

(Sharp instincts. A necessary trait for surviving in Kogyoku.)

Emma: “I-I don’t taste good!!”

Kagari: “That so? You always smell sweet though, Princess.”

Emma: “That’s just your imagination! So please don’t come any closer—just calm down…”

Emma: “You’re just kidding, right? Right?! But…your face doesn’t look like you're joking at all…”

Kagari: “…………”

Emma: “WAHH!!”

Just then, she shot straight out of the open window.

(She fled. I guess she’s finally given up on thanking me.)

Once the chatty princess left, the sudden silence pierced my ears.

(It’s always been quiet.)

(It’s always been like this but...)

(Why does it feel so unsettling this time?)

(What is this feeling?)

(Did that little spirit cast some weird spell on me?)

(……)

Before I knew it, I stood up, flinging the window wide open.

I leapt into a nearby tree, scanning the ground from above.

Emma: “Prince Kagari?!”

She hadn’t gone far. In fact, she came fluttering back in a panic.

(Like a moth to a flame.)

Emma: “Are you hurt?!”

Kagari: “Of course not. But more importantly, are you alright?”

As she flew closer, I grabbed her; firmly but gently.

Kagari: “Got you.”

Emma: “W-w-wait, I—!”

Kagari: “Relax. I was joking. I’m not actually going to eat you.”

Emma: “Y-yeah! Of course you wouldn’t!”

Kagari: “And besides, that dorayaki isn’t edible.”

Emma: “…Huh?”

Still holding her with one hand, I reached into my coat and pulled out the very same dorayaki from earlier.

When I set her down on top of it, she let out a surprised gasp.

Emma: “It’s so squishy!”

Kagari: “It’s a non-sellable squishy toy.”

Kagari: “A friend gave it to me to stop me from eating too many dorayaki.”

Emma: “To stop overeating?”

Kagari: “‘Your passion for dorayaki is beyond normal.’ ”

Kagari: “‘If the craving overwhelms you, bite this instead.’ ”

Kagari: “‘Also, the Asbrink family has strict rules about daily sugar intake.’ ”

Kagari: “‘I’ll tell you the details later.’ ”

Kagari: "That’s what he said."

(Though,I forgot the rest of the lecture.)

Emma: “He must have been really worried about you, Prince Kagari…”

It looked like Princess had taken quite the liking to the squishy dorayaki.

She floated up and down, and with fluttering wings, began gently bouncing up and down with her wings..

(She looks happy. That’s good.)

I found myself watching her, completely absorbed.

And strangely enough—I didn’t feel like I’d ever get tired of watching her.

Kagari: “It looks like you’ve become a dorayaki spirit.”

Emma: “Then I must be a fairy made just for Prince Kagari.”

Kagari: “…So you'd stay by my side all the time, huh?”

Emma: “If I’m a dorayaki fairy, then of course I’d want to be with someone who loves dorayaki.”

(……That wouldn’t be so bad.)

(If she were always by my side, things like earlier wouldn’t happen again.)

(If only she could just stay like this, forever…)

My hand instinctively reached out toward the bouncing little spirit.

But I pulled it back before she noticed.

(…Just kidding.)

(Our worlds are too different for that to ever happen.)

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[elyssianna]

Foreign Princes Surname Meaning

Ricci: Italian word for "curls."

von Obsidian: "von" is used in German surnames either as a nobiliary particle indicating a noble patrilineality, or as a simple preposition used by commoners that means 'of' or 'from'. Obsidian is a naturally occurring volcanic glass formed from rapidly cooled lava, known for its smooth, glassy texture and sharp edges

Howell: of Welsh origin, derived from the Welsh given name Hywel, meaning eminent or prominent.

Amagase: It can be interpreted as imperial rapids or heavenly rapids.

Asbrink: has its origins in the Scandinavian region, particularly in Sweden, where it is believed to derive from a combination of Old Norse elements. The name is thought to be a toponymic surname, indicating a geographical feature or location, possibly referring to a "brink" or edge of a river or hill, with "as" potentially relating to the Norse word for "god" or "ash tree."

Radwan: In Arabic, it is derived from the word riḍwān, meaning "consent, approval, or satisfaction". In Polish, it is a variant of the personal name Radowan, which stems from the Old Slavic word radъ, meaning "merry, glad".

[cirilla-fiona-riannon]

Welcome to Beast's Party

Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors and inaccuracies.

In a guest room at the castle, an unusual mix of princes and one official were holding a meeting.

Clavis: "I want to throw a party to thank Emma for always working so hard."

Clavis: "The reason I called you all here is to invite you to help me plan that party."

Keith: "I think it's a great idea! I'm in—let's get started right away!"

Sariel: "I didn't expect such a reasonable suggestion from you. I'm in as well."

Kagari: "If we're throwing a party, we can't forget a mountain of dorayaki. It's a tradition in Kogyoku."

Keith: "Kagari, you know you shouldn't lie, right?"

Clavis: "Thank you, everyone, for expressing your agreement in your own unique ways."

Clavis: "But a plain, ordinary party wouldn't be any fun, so I've come up with the perfect entertainment."

Keith: "Can I take it back and think it over?"

Sariel: "This discussion is over."

Kagari: "I've never been on the performing side before, so let's hear it."

Clavis: "Thanks again for your three very unique responses. Now, back to the topic at hand."

Clavis: "We'll write a romance story together and perform it as a play!"

Clavis: "If anyone refuses, the party will consist solely of weird-colored dishes, and traps will be set up throughout the castle."

Keith: "You really moved straight into the threats there, Clavis."

Sariel: "I can sense a long history of rejected ideas behind this."

Kagari: "Is it because the princess likes reading romance stories?"

Clavis: "Exactly. Both writing the story and performing it are all for Emma."

Clavis: "This is probably a billion times more sensible than my usual proposals."

Sariel: "Not something to brag about, but you're not wrong."

Sariel: "Prince Keith, Prince Kagari, what do you think?"

Keith: "I was a little wary at first, but after hearing the plan, I think it's brilliant."

Kagari: "I'm in too. I've never done this before, but leave it to me. So, what kind of story will it be?"

Kagari: "How about a tale of a dorayaki seller and a samurai? A bloody feud between red bean paste lovers and smooth bean paste lovers."

Sariel: "I'd love to hear how that turns into a romance."

Clavis: "Unique, but a bit too niche."

Clavis: "How about this: A prince is turned into a clay figurine by an evil witch. He goes on a journey and falls in love with a woman he meets. Then, when they share a true love's kiss, she also turns into a clay figurine, and they live happily ever after."

Keith: "Everyone defines happiness differently, but wouldn't this just make Emma cry?"

Sariel: "Rejected. That ending is straight-up horror."

Kagari: "I think it's interesting, though—a love story between clay figurines."

Keith: "They're human! Don't let him mislead you!"

Clavis: "It seems the world isn't ready for it yet. I'll save it for my next life."

Clavis: "Keith, let's hear what kind of story you'd come up with."

Keith: "Alright."

Keith: "How about this: A fairy falls in love with a prince, makes a deal with a witch to trade her voice for a human form, and sets off to confess her feelings."

Keith: "But halfway through, her true identity as a fairy is discovered. She makes another deal with the witch—this time giving up her ears to turn back time to before she was discovered."

Sariel: "This fairy is taking on way too much loss. I'd be seriously worried she's the kind who easily falls for scams."

Kagari: "Keith, are you into tragic love stories?"

Keith: "Not usually, but maybe this time I am."

Clavis: "That one would make Emma cry, too. Next—Sariel."

Sariel: "A prince and a princess from enemy nations fall in love, but are torn apart by war only to be reunited in their next life. How's that?"

Clavis: "Bittersweet, but it ends on a happy note. Annoyingly enough, it's not bad."

Kagari: "Clavis, we're supposed to act out the play ourselves, right?"

Clavis: "Of course. I told you—we'll write a romance story and perform it as a play with this group."

Kagari: "So four guys are going to throw their whole bodies into acting out a love story?"

Clavis: "…………."

Keith: "……………"

Sariel: "………….."

Keith: "This is starting to sound like a punishment game—for both the actors and the audience."

Sariel: "Even imagining it makes my stomach churn."

Clavis: "I can already picture the forced smile on Emma's face. No, this might actually damage my mental state."

Kagari: "In that case, why don't we use that for the play instead?"

Moments later...

Clavis: "Puppets. That's a great idea—this way, even with just four of us, we can still put on a romance play."

Sariel: "Still, how did you manage to prepare such intricate puppets in less than a day?"

Kagari: "I made them."

Sariel: "You made them? I must say, I'm impressed by your craftsmanship."

Kagari: "Feel free to keep the praise coming."

Kagari: "This actually takes me back. When I was a kid, I used to make these for fun."

Keith: "Whoa, they move so delicately—like they're actually alive. I could watch this forever."

Kagari: "Seriously, don't hold back on the praise."

Kagari: "Clavis, do you have the script ready?"

Clavis: "Of course. I pieced it together from all the story ideas you suggested."

Keith: "Wait, seriously? That was fast."

Clavis: "I used to write stories for my younger brothers. This was nothing."

Keith: "I used to read stories to my little sister, but I was never good at writing them. You're amazing, Clavis."

Sariel: "Oh? The roles are already assigned, too. How efficient."

Clavis: "Everyone got your puppets? Then let's begin the rehearsal!"

[The Rehearsal Begins]

Cast:

A noble lady on the brink of ruin – Kagari

A pleasure-loving prince – Clavis

The prince's trusted retainer – Sariel

The noble lady's personal butler – Keith

Prince: "It's been a long journey. I'm finally about to see the legendary treasure with my own eyes. Just you wait!" Prince: "Huh? I sense someone nearby. Who's there?" Noblewoman: "Oh my, what a handsome gentleman. Is this love at first sight? May I ask your name?" Loyal Butler: "Milady, this is the 101st time you've fallen in love at first sight. Please show some restraint." Prince: "What perfect timing. Could this meeting have been fate?" Prince: "Do you know of the legendary treasure—the winged clay figurine? I came here to obtain it." Noblewoman: "It's in our barn." Prince: "I love you. Let's get married right now." Noblewoman: "Yes! I've finally escaped ruin!" Prince's Retainer: "Prince! I've found you!" Prince: "Oops, I've been found. I thought I had sneaked out of the castle unnoticed." Prince's Retainer: "Enough! A wicked prince like you must DIE!!" Prince: "Ugh…"

Keith: "Okay, maybe let's pause for a second."

Kagari: "The prince just got stabbed by his retainer."

Keith: "There's way too much going on right from the start. My brain can't keep up. What did we just watch?"

Sariel: "This is suspense disguised as a love story. Emma's going to cry."

Clavis: "Because of your terrifyingly convincing performance."

Sariel: "It was strange from the get-go. It felt like the prince was written specifically for you, Prince Clavis."

Clavis: "Because he was."

Clavis: "Kagari's completely flat delivery really highlighted the contrast with the prince's energy. Well done."

Kagari: "My performance was top-tier. Leave the noble lady role to me."

Keith: "Oh, so the retainer stabbed the prince because he was actually an assassin? Yeah, it is a suspense story."

Sariel: "The noblewoman's butler is actually the prince's half-brother. This isn't a romance anymore, is it?"

Clavis: "But aren't you just a little curious about how it ends?"

Keith: "W-Well, yeah. I guess with so much to comment on, it's kind of intriguing."

Kagari: "Who knows? Maybe the princess is actually into this kind of plot."

Sariel: "That's possible. She does love immersing herself in stories regardless of the genre."

Kagari: "Clavis, let's run it from the top. This time, I want to check how the puppets move."

Clavis: "Of course. You and I have the most scenes together, after all—let's take our time and polish it to perfection."

Clavis: "I'm sure the quality of the performance will move Emma to tears."

Kagari: "I want to see that."

Clavis: "Then we'll keep practicing until it's flawless!"

Sariel & Keith: "…………"

Sariel: "There's a lot I want to say about the script, but I don't want to kill his momentum."

Keith: "Yeah. Seeing them so fired up kind of makes me want to try even harder, too."

Keith: "After all, we all want to make Emma smile."

Sariel: "Just this once, I'll turn a blind eye to how ridiculous the plot is and join the rehearsal."

Keith: "You're pretty soft on Clavis, Sariel."

Sariel: "A leftover habit from when I used to be his tutor, perhaps."

→ Silvio, Azel, Yves, Leon's side

[chevlvrs]

I love making posts about this trio

Aaa and sorry for my inactivity exam season is driving me insane 😞😞

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A little bit of Gilbert in a slinky black dress as an amethyst sketch for @scummy-writes :3

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