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"don't move - you're going to make it worse." to Nefer

Something  between  a  hiss  and  a  growl  leaves  her  lips  ,  turning  her  head  away  in  frustration  Nefer  was  far  from  a  well  behaved  patient  ,  especially  so  when  she's  humbled  by  moments  that  remind  her  she  too  bleeds  the  same  as  everybody  else.  ❝  that's  easy  for  you  to  say  ❞ ,  how  careless  she'd  been  in  the  first  place  ,  an  ambush  from  all  sides  and  Nefer  had  found  herself  caught  up  in  the  middle.  Perhaps  the  return  to  Sumeru  was  weighing  on  her  more  than  she'd  let  herself  believe  ,  what  was  with  the  people  around  her  laying  the  future's  of  the  nations  upon  her  shoulders.  What  a  joke.

❝  this  is  nothing  ❞ she  groaned  ,  burnt  from  a  fatui  pyro  agent.  Archon's  she  never  thought  she'd  actually  find  herself  wishing  for  Lauma's  presence  ,  instead  she  was  stuck  here  weakened  ,  with  a  bunch  of  unfamiliars.  Her  body  trembled  slightly  from  the  shock  ,  the  depth  of  the  pain  still  not  fully  settling  in  ,  and  despite  being  in  the  desert  ,  Nefer  was  beginning  for  find  herself  feeling  a  chill. 

Stubourn  will  ,  or  perhaps  slight  fear  ,  Nefer  wouldn't  allow  herself  to  be  touched  by  another  ,  ❝  are  you  going  to  just  stare  at  me  ?  ❞ she  bit  ,  with  no  real  bite. 

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑫 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺.

Kaveh still couldn't believe he was sitting in the lair of a dragon god, in place of the princess who should have been here, but his noble family decided to switch them. He hoped this god wouldn't be too angry and would accept him despite not being the true princess; he was, in fact, the prince of this nation.

The blonde sat there staring at the massive form of the verdant dragon, and while most people would be afraid, Kaveh was not; he was fascinated. He thought dragons ate princesses and not begging for their favor? What was happening?

"Uhh, I'm going to be honest with you since you haven't killed me yet, but you were tricked. I'm not the princess of the kingdom but the useless prince," he held up his wrists. "Can you help untie me?" There were tight ropes around his wrists, which hurt.

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The blonde was sitting on the couch, deeply focused on sketching, wearing more casual, comfortable attire that revealed his bare shoulders. It was clear the architect wasn't going to leave the house that day, as he was in an artistic fever of inspiration. So much so that he didn't hear his roommate sneak behind him and took the chance in what Kaveh thought was an act of affection, which turned out to be affectionate teasing.

He felt the other's teeth sink into his shoulder, which spooked him at first before he turned and frowned in a melodramatic way.