#dragonfromtwolands

“Melina is my beloved big sister who I love with all my heart! Even if we don’t normally meet eye to eye… But that’s not the point, the point is you have her name and you look like her, I mean just look at your hair- no wait, I can’t let you win like that. Just know that I, Morgan am going to keep an eye on you, other Melina!”

         🎭 “So she’s a child of the royal family? You’re Morgan....King Garon’s adoptive child if my memory serves me right.....and from his overly prompt words....” Melina spoke trying to keep her calm about the situation but not caring for how the other spoke to her in the slightest.   

              After all, she knew nothing about the women she spoke about and everyone talked at the summoner like she should know everything. There were hundreds even thousands of Heroes, the chances of her meeting this ‘princess’ were very slim.

The situation had been flipped over in merely an instant, what had ended up being a tight spot trying to defend the residents of this town had now resulted in them practically winning the fight of course it wasn’t over until the last of these bandits were driven away, but attention to the person who had just stepped in came first and honestly he’d no idea what to say.

With all the new things in this world, there was one thing that seemed to ring as familiar. Mamoru wasn’t sure why, but something about the dragonic princess seemed almost homey to the young man. However, he made a habit of avoiding the girl at all costs. It was too weird- even for him!

♘- one Muse drops a bucket of ice water on the other, mistaking them for someone else

Everyone should have known it would be too much pressure for one person, fight after fight, the once sweet and naive princess couldn’t take it anymore. All the death, what was it all for in the first place? Why fight for something that will never come true? Not like the kingdoms would ever listen to her.

Fighting for peace is useless. She’ll only lose her family if they keep fighting, she can’t let that happen, she’ll have to keep everyone somewhere safe.

Morgan ran over, hugging Leo’s arm. “Brother~” She made sure to give him that sweet smile of hers she always uses when she’s trying to hide something. “I came up with an idea…but I need someone else input. Mind helping?”

“The fighting doesn’t look like it’ll end anytime soon, and I’m worried for everyone’s safety. So I was thinking, the astral realm seems pretty safe. Why don’t we stay there? Until the war is over? Or forever! It has everything we need!” The princess tighten her hold on her brother’s arm. They could easily let the kingdoms burn, to forget about them. They don’t matter, the only thing that matters is family.

“Now that I think about it, I say it’s a good idea~ Let’s forget about the war and stay here where it’s safe. That way none of you will ever get hurt! And nothing will ever take you all away from me~”

Leo had heard her tiny footsteps approaching him, not paying any mind to his sister’s sprint toward him until she latched onto his arm. He raised a brow at her behavior, having expected to be knocked to the floor or given some hug from behind. Her current behavior was nearly identical to that of Elise’s.

“I don’t see why not. Do you have something in mind for our next battle?”

Apparently she did not as Morgan started to ramble words akin to nonsense to the younger prince. Did she not comprehend what she was saying? Perhaps the stress of war had truly gotten to the once isolated princess. Perhaps she just simply needed a break from all the madness surrounding them at every corner.

With a sigh, Leo tried to get her to release his arm but that only seemed to make her double her efforts as he felt her grip grow stronger. Strange. Strange indeed.