Wonders of wonders, incredible, yet bitter-sweet fortune. My
Princess has found her way again...wandering in the snow will not -do-, and she shall sleep where there is a comfort, not soggy ground.
Even now, she sleeps...Weary of a long travel...
She is to be treated with the respect she so justly deserves, my Princess Moanna.
I expect that to be
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She found me, as it were, my dear Vash. She came looking for her Faun.
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I am. And she is safe, under my eye, within my arms, my Princess.
Worry shall be for the morrow. This little Faun could not be happier.
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She sounds very sweet.
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Sweetest sweet...strong, and clever, my Princess Moanna. I am in such a state of contentment.
I thank you.
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I don't think it was that long of a travel for her - she still knows her way around her and found you pretty quickly. I think it's passing between the two worlds that drains the people when they arrive.
But shame on you! You should have never left us her, you know. She was really worried about you.
((ooc; lol A scolding coming from a stern fae who is unsuccessfully trying to be mad at him.))
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You know it well. Death alone could separate Princess Moanna from her servant...now smile for me.
[light chirping from his satchel] Ahh! [opens it, and the other two faes flutter out and virtually air-tackle Estella]
Your sisters have missed you as well! [light chuckle, and a bray]
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