Thread - Siblings
Cast: Lady Elice and Prince Marth of Altea
Duration: October 05
Synopsis: Per Marth's request to see his sister, she offers to him her apartment number, even though she likely does not know what an apartment number actually is. It seems it will be a simple discussion over tea that Marth is bringing.
Additional: Not applicable.
Had it honestly been two years? Two years since her brother had been absent from Altea's throne... If it had been two years in their kingdom, it was probable they would have made a great amount of progress in their reconstruction efforts. It was not to say that they were already well on the way to success. Two years certainly would have helped.
There was a flutter in her heart. How could she, his older sister, be nervous about seeing him? Was it the idea that he was older? Wiser, perhaps? Wiser than... her? Nonsense. Envy did not belong in these thoughts. Elice held her brother in high regard. He was a good man. He was a fine man, worthy of all he would receive. She believed she was worthy of him, worthy of having him as a brother, worthy of being his sister. They complimented one another, she thought.
Her arrival had not given her enough time to find comfort in another outfit, so she wore white. Her posture was refined as she carried herself around her apartment, distracting herself as she waited for her brother to arrive.
Duration: October 05
Synopsis: Per Marth's request to see his sister, she offers to him her apartment number, even though she likely does not know what an apartment number actually is. It seems it will be a simple discussion over tea that Marth is bringing.
Additional: Not applicable.
Had it honestly been two years? Two years since her brother had been absent from Altea's throne... If it had been two years in their kingdom, it was probable they would have made a great amount of progress in their reconstruction efforts. It was not to say that they were already well on the way to success. Two years certainly would have helped.
There was a flutter in her heart. How could she, his older sister, be nervous about seeing him? Was it the idea that he was older? Wiser, perhaps? Wiser than... her? Nonsense. Envy did not belong in these thoughts. Elice held her brother in high regard. He was a good man. He was a fine man, worthy of all he would receive. She believed she was worthy of him, worthy of having him as a brother, worthy of being his sister. They complimented one another, she thought.
Her arrival had not given her enough time to find comfort in another outfit, so she wore white. Her posture was refined as she carried herself around her apartment, distracting herself as she waited for her brother to arrive.