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regretful monotony follows her, trailing at the edge of her shadow of what should have been unquestionable ease. nadya cannot remember the last time lyosha’s space would have felt so alien, dusky greens roving around the interior.   ❛   you picked this street ?  ❜   it had been the thing on the tip of her tongue on her walk with zhenya that first week. lyosha was further away. by himself. anya hadn’t said a thing about it, even after they’d seen where anneli was. it didn’t sit well with her.  /.  @rcmvncv​

hshq monarchs + 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨

it’s out of the corner of her eye she spots the russian; it has her eyes darting back to the woman in front of her, now having an excuse to spew. “ oh, excusez-moi, i’ve just seen someone i KNOW ... “ with a squeeze of the woman’s forearm, she’s off - in a graceful ‘scurry’ towards the revolving doors. “ where are you off to now, your highness ? “ a hand rests on her hips, “ and can i join you ? “

SONG HERE.

this was outrageous. when she found out about the large number of russian soldiers that crossed her country’s borders, kristina immediately reached out to the czar, requesting an audience. she would’ve broke down his door, but she couldn’t allow her emotions to get the best of her. so when the time to see the czar finally came, kristina made sure to show up just in time. “ i think you have some explaining to do, your majesty. ”

merry hshq-mas to admin e & elisa! @vnncli & @rcmvncv