#imperial-privilege

      Muffet feigned hurt, pretending to be more upset than she actually was-- and she was sure Nero knew that. Muffet didn’t count herself as the best actress, but she did so enjoy teasing the other. The spider stepped out towards Nero, her light pink dress flowing elegantly around her. The spider had actually been late to her own party herself, being unable to probably decide on what dress to wear. After all, She refused to look anything but the best for her date. 

      “ But Saber... I’m super comfy. Can’t we do this dinner another time? I had such a draining day at work and I really don’t want to be sociable right now. ” She was on her feet for 15 hours today, and all the girl wanted to do was kick back and relax. Sure, she had been looking forward to this dinner, but did they really have to go out in public for it?

@imperial-privilege 

"Nero, what do you think of modern sculpture? Ali told me you were fond of the arts." Her Master was at school, and had given her a few hours of leisure time, so she'd thought to go for a stroll with the Emperor. She herself didn't see the exquisite quality in splatters of jagged lines and polygons, but--perhaps the other Servant had another perspective to offer?