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{ ♕ };; —– ❝… You speak too much, Neliel.❞ The Empress spoke calmly, despite her lovers ramble of compliments. Even if Harribel appreciated them, she wanted to also make sure Nel knew that she wasn’t the only one lovely. Her Elk Knight was the loveliest of them all. Leaning down, her tan lips touched Nel’s pale ones hesitantly. Unsure of how to actually go through with this.
“nggghn..” the kiss really threw her for a loop all she wanted to do is be brushed, but something like this was a bit shocking even if it wasn’t the first time. “Y-you seem a little out of it harri, a-are you okay? are you m-mad at me for something?” She looked a little downcast as that thought crossed her mind. “if you are p-please tell me and i’m sorry i love you..”















