#*sylvia 02

“thanks for meeting me.” shooting the other princess a much more self-assured smile, ariel ran her fingers through her wavy blonde tresses before reaching forwards and taking a swig of her beer. the bar they were in was decidedly opulent, filled to the brim with foreigners who would pay no mind to two girls chatting over a pint of beer in the corner. even ariel, in her flowing, floral dress and jean jacket, did not look too out of place. “i wanted to talk to you and get to the bottom of--” she gestured listlessly between them, a look of mild disdain at potential awkwardness crossing her features. “--this. we used to be best friends, and since everything calmed down with our families i think it might be easier for us to be like that again... at least, that’s what i want.”