#v; midna // as long as that mirror’s around we could meet again. ( true form )

[musedriven]

@dnangelic cont from x

he is touching her crown and she finds her breath catching in her throat for a moment. so many of the world of light had dared take relics of her line in hand before and none of them could handle the dark power for themselves. so many corrupted souls just from a fragment yet-- he seemed unaffected. her eyes are focused intensely upon his hands; waiting for any sign that she must step in for his own sake. but Twilia recognizes its own -- and the twilight will not corrupt what is already apart of it.

" eehee, you really do have a good eye then. " she responds with a slight giggle though she is hardly won over by such simple words. of course she was beautiful; she was the result of her realm and her realm was spectacular to those who knew how to see it. " but -- I thought you knew nothing? if you know my title, then you clearly know something. " a playful taunt; a test of wit to match his charm. " but... it is technically part of my duties to entertain guests to the palace. and royal duties can be quite dull if no new opportunities present themselves. "

sunset eyes meet with flawless ruby as he sets the fused shadow down upon it's pedestal once more. the tension not quite leaving but her shoulders do lower as her grin grows. " what you were holding is a relic that belonged to the first people of Twilia. a weapon created to help the royal family tap into their truest power and connect with the realm itself. it is quite dangerous to those outside the royal family... as are quite a few of the items in here. the last time that particular helm was used was when the true ruler of the realm defeated her usurper and his false god. "

[musedriven]

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" what did you think i was going to say? 'oh, come here, i'll kiss you better'? "

[musedriven]

" am I so beautiful you have no words left? "