#qillin

"You want me to be Miss Unicorn?" Nadja asked, “B-but, that’s Manon’s job!” “Don’t worry, Mom. I trust you.” Manon reassured. “Although, we’ll have to change your name, because Miss Unicorn DEFINITELY doesn’t suit you.” Qillin pointed out. “Maybe Madam Unicorn?” Manon suggested. “That could work.” Nadja replied as she put the Miraculous on, “What do you say again?” “Horn out.” Manon answered. “Right. Qillin, horn out!” Nadja exclaimed.

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"But mom I have to help the team. " Manon protested. "Not while you're sick." Nadja said firmly. “But they need Miss Unicorn!” Manon protested. “And Miss Unicorn needs to get better, so she can actually fight. You’re staying here Foal, and that’s final.” Qillin said firmly. Manon pouted, knowing there was no way she was gonna win this. Then she noticed Qillin seemed to be contemplating something. “What is it, Qillin?” Manon asked. The Kwami glanced at Nadja. “What if...Miss Unicorn had a temporary replacement?” The Kwami wondered aloud.

Miss Unicorn just really wanted to go home. She had a project due in the morning that she needed to work on. Wait...it was a history project! She could just get Qillin to help her out with it.

Yes, Manon does know that. Carmilla typically lets Manng drink her blood. However, her blood isn’t always the most healthy, as she tends to starve herself. Luckily, they both find an alternative.

Manon felt her stomach drop as her mom told her that she planned to interview Miss Unicorn. “How am I gonna do this, Qillin?!” She panicked once she was alone in her room. “First, you’ll have to sneak out, then-” Qillin joked. “I’m serious! Not only is this my first interview; my mom is conducting it! My! Mother! A woman who has raised me and will definitely recognize Miss Unicorn as her daughter if I get too close!” Manon panicked. “I will never make fun of Tikki again.” Qillin muttered.

Ladybug was pretty surprised when her advice to Manon about talking to her mom about interviewing Miss Unicorn went wrong. It had apparently caused an argument between the two and it led to Ladybug fighting teenage Puppeteer & midlife crisis Prime Queen. Luckily, she and the others were able to beat them both without any serious problems. Poor Manon was so scared and guilty when she realized what happened. “Why did you just TELL me you were Miss Unicorn?” Nadja asked her. “Cause...I was worried you’d freak out and not let me fight anymore. But they need me, mom! I can’t just not show up to an akuma battle when Paris’ people needs all 18 of us to protect them!” Manon replied. “So you expect me to just sit back and narrate while my own duaghter puts her life on the line?” Nadja argued. “Mrs. Chamack, please! Manon is right, we need her. She’s a valuable member of our team.“ Ladybug cut in. “Besides, have you seen her with that wand?! My foal has more than proven she can handle her own during battle!” Qillin piped up. Everyone held their breath, waiting for Nadja’s response.

Manon sometimes wondered if her mom knew she was Miss Unicorn. Heaven knows it was unbearable to keep this from her. But Qillin was right, her mother knowing would only increase the danger. But then again, her mom always seemed to worry about her in particular during Akuma fights. Granted, it was probably because she was the youngest member of the team. But she’d seen that look in Marinette’s eyes countless times before. The look of paralyzing fear whenever an Akuma got the better of her. So the question had to be asked- did mom know?