@rejectededen liked for a starter! x
“Your majesty ...” Molly would begin, her voice rather laced in a sense of nervousness. Always felt a bit so around the Queen herself. She held herself so proudly - majestically. As any queen such as herself should and would.
Molly admired Lilith tremendously. Always has. To say she found herself sometimes ‘starstruck’ held quite a bit of truth to it.
Lilith always held the intense atmosphere of ‘make one small slip and it will be the last thing you’ll ever do’. Which, in truth, Molly found one of the things she admired about her! Though, again, it sure made Molly anxious sometimes!
“I’m sorry if this is... Personal and pryin’ inta’ some business I ain’t got business’a knowin’ but... I’m curious and wanted ta’ know... Were you always so...” Molly’s hands gestured as she began to speak, both out of usual habit but also a way of her trying to physical wade and find the words she was looking for. “... Confident? Like, so ‘head held high’ and holdin’ yourself so self assured...”
