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Glacier’s inner thoughts of when she first met Armageddon
Youican, Morningwing Palace
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Armageddon had just met the royals of this newer continent- Queen Auburn, her son, Prince Cunning and her daughter, Princess Glacier. Solstice had just introduced him to the Queen, the Crown Princess and the Prince.
Princess Glacier had things to do- so she had to leave, leaving the room after a few words with her mother and Solstice.
Glacier walked hurriedly down the icey corridors, trying to get to the historic hallways, she had her secret tunnel there to get to her artistry room, where only her and her brother went to hang out to just- disappear for a few hours.
Armageddon quickly excused himself and Emile, using the excuse that Emile had to use the bathroom.
He brought Emile with him as he followed the beautiful princess. She was breath taking. She walked regally, she was beautiful all around.
He had to speak with her. He needed to.
Glacier’s mind was buzzing softly about her work, ‘I need to schedule 5 things for mother, 4 with myself, brother’s things paid from when he went on a spree. Shit shit shit. So much to do. Art. Yes. Art will help. Hopefully.’ She thought, she just needed the historic halls. ‘Yes. Thank fuck. I can see it from here.’ She thought as she sped up, walking quicker now.
Armageddon continued to drag Emile along with him as he watched Glacier’s tail disappear around a corner as she went into one of the many historic halls.
She looked around at the paintings, realizing this was the wrong one. ‘shit. Wrong hallway.’ She thought with an annoyed sigh.
Armageddon pulled Emile around the corner. “Princess Glacier?” Armageddon asked as he bowed down, making Emile bow with him as Glacier watched him carefully.
“I’m Armageddon, I’m one of the special ones that Solstice brought today. This is Emile.” He introduced, pointing to himself and then Emile.
Glacier gave them both an equally confused look, furrowing her eyebrows slightly. ‘Fairly interesting, fur on Emile.. two tribes I don’t know..’ Glacier thought as she looked at Armageddon and nodded with a small smile.
‘Shit shit shit shit. I have to give cunning a budget for his party, I have to schedule, I need to finish three paintings for some customers. I need to make stuff.’ she thought hurriedly to herself as she realized some of these things were needed.
She kept her face calm and collected though, not giving off her panicked mood.
Armageddon got a brilliant idea and said, “It’s wonderful to officially meet you, your beautifulness.” Earning a look from Emile and a weird one from Princess Glacier.
“Have you never been called beautiful before?” Armageddon asked after a few moments of awkward silence. “We don’t use beautiful as a comment, or compliment to strangers. It can be considered very rude.” Glacier informed him.
‘Did he just.. not read up on how things worked here- did he even get anything as information here?..’
She thought, “Is there anything we can do here?” Armageddon asked, “Well, you can ride with the narwhals and seals? But you could die within a matter of seconds.” Glacier said to him, looking at the two with a slightly judgy look. ‘These two don’t look like they’ll survive seconds after touching the water…’ Glacier thought doubtfully as she looked at them.
“Er. Well. We probably couldn’t, but can you tell us, or show us some things to do, at least?” Armageddon asked, stumbling over his words a little as he looked at glacier longer. She was just so beautiful.