The Emperor, she is told, has retired to his chambers. He fell victim to a particularly nasty Syphon spell while sparring with his guards that afternoon and, waving away ethers and elixirs, requested only a bottle of wine, and privacy.
“I see,” Penelo says. “Where shall I wait for him?”
“His Excellency’ll want you to go up, miss,” Judge Dyrim
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He is young yet, but she doubts he will make Magister. I loved this line! Something about it really stuck the image of Penelo in my head, not elitist enough to be looking down on the poor man, but at the same time judging and aware of what Magister takes. It really drew the line for me of Penelo being the 'pauper visiting', through the sense that she's really in another social realm, and can make those kinds of observations freely without cruelty or loftiness involved. Not really matter-of-fact either; it's hard to describe. I'm not sure of how it exactly worked to do it, but I really did get such a strong vibe of her being apart from it all without measuring herself against the luxuries of Archadia ( ... )
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To me, this is exactly what Penelo's trying to hard to defend in this piece. Her ability to move from Vaan's world to Larsa's and back again only works if she doesn't let herself become tied down to either. I can't very well imagine that, free spirit that she is, she'd ever really envy anything an Archadian could own.
Glad you enjoyed it!
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Oh, this is wonderful. While I adore the idea of Larsa and Penelo, due to their excellent interaction in-game, the political ramifications of such a relationship are really quite dire and you've handled that marvellously. A brilliant fic that captures the pain of both parties.
Memming. :)
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Penelo crosses to him, strokes the dark locks from his forehead. “You will." With Vaan there are no ties-they do as they please and laugh afterwards, without confessions, without promises. Yet this is a man who dreams of possession-the very walls of his city whisper of it; his people, confined by petticoats and starched collars, feel its weight, a lash that drives their cunning. And Penelo knows to fear the lofty walls of Archades.Not only is this beautiful, it also perfectly explains what Archades is and why Penelo and Larsa could never work within this context ( ... )
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And sure, link away! Thanks for the rec :)
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Greatly enjoyed this one, and such a well-thought response to the prompt. I did wonder though, if it's Vaan and Larsa as A and B, or Larsa and Penelo? It works both ways, if on a different level. Maybe both at once?
Also, the paragraph maria quoted is such a defining one, it hammers everything home. And in such a neat little package.
Thanks for writing. :)
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