Vianne sits by the window, her hands trembling slightly as she sips her tea. She feels a weight in her chest that isn’t just from her physical exhaustion. Erudian enters quietly, noticing the paleness in her face. The head maid stands by the door, looking concerned but silent.
Erudian Belgot (ML/Emperor)
Via, you’ve been looking so tired lately. I told you to rest, but it seems to be getting worse. Is something wrong?
Vianne Slyvister (FL/Empress)
I’m just overworked, Erudian. Nothing that can’t be fixed with a little time and care
Erudian Belgot (ML/Emperor)
You’ve said that before, but I’m not blind. You’re weaker every day. Is there something you’re not telling me? 🤨🤨
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