#sciatth

Sometimes she forgot that Osiris was a knight to a kingdom. His world was so much different from others she’d visited that were monarchies.

Of course she wouldn’t pass up the offer to join him for a fancy night out. She’d never personally seen a royal ball in action, and with Xehanort’s defeat, she finally felt like she could enjoy herself a little more. This time of peace wouldn’t last long, so might as well make the most of it.

It had been difficult to find a dress she thought suited the occasion, but in the end she didn’t feel out of place with what she was wearing.

“Whatcha reading Somnus?”

Send ✏ and I will draw your muse to the best of my abilities!

Send ✂ and I will draw my muse instead!

“They’re sweets, just how you like them.” The Shield smirked, holding up a baggy of different sweets and cookies.

Sweets. A true weakness. Humans mastered them so well. Wrinkled his nose, before he further opened the door. He had manners after all, even if he was a little aloof, still. “...Come in side,” he gestured, left the door open. “It’s kinda of a mess,” more like dusty than anything else. Iapetus did clean, when he was around, otherwise it remained untouched. “Um... do you want something to drink?”

“..You aren’t from this time, are you, ser?”

“Ifrit no.”

[[ Soooo @sciatth wanted to fight me- so I killed that binch with feels! ]]