#yuelise

“Princess Elise,” Deep voice is quiet, soft as he speaks to the Nohrian princess. Boots crunch against the grass, gentle in his movements as he steps towards her. His height is leaned, arms crossed over his chest as he watches the young girl, gaze intent on watching her actions.

             ❝ Perfect! ❞ The tigress’ ears twitched happily atop              her head as she looked over the finished meal, a              bright smile on her face as she just put the finishing              touches. Rice, steamed vegetables and some delicious              looking honey soy beef strips. It was rare to come              across such good ingredients while on the war path,              but talk about luck in the neighbouring town! She was              just about to see who she could round up for lunch              when the sound of footsteps inside the mess hall caught              Lihwa’s attention, causing her to peer outside the kitchen.

Madea sometimes tended to cause trouble with authority, especially ever since she came to Cheve when she was fourteen.

Stealing important items, messing with enemy supplies, helping the rebellion whenever she could.

Of course, she blamed her troublemaking on her blindness, saying she didn’t know any better, that she couldn’t tell the difference.

But it was just an act.

She was just a small, scared girl, and being a nuisance was just her way of coping with her grief.

Today, though, the diviner had heard that some of the royals were visiting.

Madea was out for a “walk”, and brushed passed a group of people. She assumed they were royals by the way they spoke. Reaching into one of their pockets, the diviner snatched up something small and continued on her way, pausing for only a moment to tuck it into the waistband of her dress.

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