[Marianna, in the meanwhile, looked like she was about to choke.]
...Oh, oh, yes, Lady Oktavia - Your singing was just wonderful! Ha ha ha...
[She mumbled, with a clearly fake smile pasted on her face.]
[Oktavaia looked at Marianna, and tilted her head. Why was Lady Marianne's eyes glanzed over like that, anyway? She could almost see a big sweatdrop floating above her golden tresses for some reason...]
...Lady Marianna? Are you all right?
[Oktavia whispered, while Ophelia sighed, looking quite handsome in her mannish garb.]
- Lady Marianna just overheard something that made her brain turn into pudding for a bit, I'm afraid. Just go and let everybody tell you how wonderful you are for now, all right, Lady Okty?
[Oktavia quickly looked in the direction of the room Prince Kyle and Princess Rillanne had disappeared to, and a frown came over her face.]
...So what happened!? Tell me, tell me!
- We will later, I promise! So just go up and the stage again and take the bow, all right!?
[Ophelia said with a wink. Oktavia sighed at that, but then she nodded, and went back on the stage with a big grin. Lord Keylsie had come to the front of the stage too, his violin in his hands.]
...You were wonderful, Oktavia!
[He whispered, his eyes bright - And then, they bowed together, while the audience cheered them on.]
[Lady Marianna, in the meantime, was starting to come out of the dazed state.]
........Dear God, is my cousin actually starting to develop some kind of basic level political sense? I keep wondering if pigs will fly next or something!
[And then, she sighed a bit as she sipped the herb drink one of her maids had gotten her.]
- Well, she's as nasty as ever, naturally, and I don't think for a moment she's actually planning to just let the poor Green girl be Kyle's mistress, but - Well, that's one way to avoid a big war, that's for sure...
[And in the meanwhile, Rillanne had told Kyle she'd see him later, and was now in one of the smaller out of the way dressing rooms, looking into the big mirrors.]
...And now, all I have to do is to let Kyle stew for a while, while the idea of making that woman his mistress implants itself in his head. It wouldn't be long at all before he realizes that he really doesn't want to marry her after all, right, Len? Not when he could marry me, and enrich both our Kingdoms...
[The blond boy next to her sighed, then, as he expertly redid her hair. The two of them looked so alike in the mirror, even now...]
Re: Re: Homura's timeloop glitch plot!
...Oh, oh, yes, Lady Oktavia - Your singing was just wonderful! Ha ha ha...
[She mumbled, with a clearly fake smile pasted on her face.]
[Oktavaia looked at Marianna, and tilted her head. Why was Lady Marianne's eyes glanzed over like that, anyway? She could almost see a big sweatdrop floating above her golden tresses for some reason...]
...Lady Marianna? Are you all right?
[Oktavia whispered, while Ophelia sighed, looking quite handsome in her mannish garb.]
- Lady Marianna just overheard something that made her brain turn into pudding for a bit, I'm afraid. Just go and let everybody tell you how wonderful you are for now, all right, Lady Okty?
[Oktavia quickly looked in the direction of the room Prince Kyle and Princess Rillanne had disappeared to, and a frown came over her face.]
...So what happened!? Tell me, tell me!
- We will later, I promise! So just go up and the stage again and take the bow, all right!?
[Ophelia said with a wink. Oktavia sighed at that, but then she nodded, and went back on the stage with a big grin. Lord Keylsie had come to the front of the stage too, his violin in his hands.]
...You were wonderful, Oktavia!
[He whispered, his eyes bright - And then, they bowed together, while the audience cheered them on.]
[Lady Marianna, in the meantime, was starting to come out of the dazed state.]
........Dear God, is my cousin actually starting to develop some kind of basic level political sense? I keep wondering if pigs will fly next or something!
[And then, she sighed a bit as she sipped the herb drink one of her maids had gotten her.]
- Well, she's as nasty as ever, naturally, and I don't think for a moment she's actually planning to just let the poor Green girl be Kyle's mistress, but - Well, that's one way to avoid a big war, that's for sure...
[And in the meanwhile, Rillanne had told Kyle she'd see him later, and was now in one of the smaller out of the way dressing rooms, looking into the big mirrors.]
...And now, all I have to do is to let Kyle stew for a while, while the idea of making that woman his mistress implants itself in his head. It wouldn't be long at all before he realizes that he really doesn't want to marry her after all, right, Len? Not when he could marry me, and enrich both our Kingdoms...
[The blond boy next to her sighed, then, as he expertly redid her hair. The two of them looked so alike in the mirror, even now...]
- I do hope you're right, Rin. Truly.