A small box is left outside of Lucina's door. The silver wrapping paper glints in the candlelight. Upon opening it, Lucina would find a note that read "For the strongest woman I know." Underneath the note, nestled safely in a pile of soft cloths, rests a tiny, blue, glass dragon.
She blinks in surprise at the box outside her door, the silver wrapping immediately drawing her eye. “For the strongest woman I know…” she mumbled the message to herself, absentmindedly opening the door and entering her dorm. “Inigo?” She can’t think of who else would have written something like this, and she wasn’t familiar enough with any of the other students here to warrant such a thing.
Frowning, she opened the box, gasping lightly at the glass figurine nestled inside. “It’s beautiful.” With delicate movements, she picked it up, admiring the way it caught the dim candelight in her room. She smile softly, placing the dragon on her windowsill, where it’d catch plenty of sunlight during the day. With that imagery… “I’ll have to be sure to thank him later.” ( @theindigoflirt )
