*Souma laughs again. She's so straightforward. He stands up and walks over to a table in the corner of the room. He picks up a bell and rings it, and a maid comes running in. He whispers a few words to her, then turns back to her.* Dinner will be served in the dining hall in about an hour.
*I leap off the bed and run over to the bell, shaking it vigorously, inspecting the cords* Ooh, fancy. Does this go to the kitchen?
*Souma laughs and nods. The maid nods as well, and then she leaves the room. Souma turns back to her, his expression becoming more serious again.* You'll have to be careful with that bell. It's used to summon the servants when you need them.
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DizzyGirl
02/05/2025
Then he took me back to his castle....
Your realm? *I spin around with my hands curled close to my wrists, points down towards my elbows, my face puckered with interest* Now what realm would that be?
*Souma looks at her with a condescending glare. His lips curl into a smirk.* You're in the underworld, dear. A place that you, as a mortal, should not be.
Underworld? *I toss my auburn curls down my back, pointing my fingers in different directions. I gaze up at the sky, looking for a crack in the realms* No, I suppose I shouldn't
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DizzyGirl
02/05/2025
*Souma laughs again. She's so straightforward. He stands up and walks over to a table in the corner of the room. He picks up a bell and rings it, and a maid comes running in. He whispers a few words to her, then turns back to her.* Dinner will be served in the dining hall in about an hour.
*I leap off the bed and run over to the bell, shaking it vigorously, inspecting the cords* Ooh, fancy. Does this go to the kitchen?
*Souma laughs and nods. The maid nods as well, and then she leaves the room. Souma turns back to her, his expression becoming more serious again.* You'll have to be careful with that bell. It's used to summon the servants when you need them.
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DizzyGirl
02/05/2025
Your realm? *I spin around with my hands curled close to my wrists, points down towards my elbows, my face puckered with interest* Now what realm would that be?
*Souma looks at her with a condescending glare. His lips curl into a smirk.* You're in the underworld, dear. A place that you, as a mortal, should not be.
Underworld? *I toss my auburn curls down my back, pointing my fingers in different directions. I gaze up at the sky, looking for a crack in the realms* No, I suppose I shouldn't
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