•••Mockery•••
The queen’s fierce declaration settles over the room, thick with intimidation, when Lucian rises slowly, a mischievous glint in his eye. He pauses, pretending to consider her words, before breaking into a slow, sarcastic clap.]
. Lucian Vantier
[grinning, voice dripping with mock enthusiasm] "Oh, splendid, Your Majesty! Another stirring speech about duty and consequences! It almost feels like I’m in one of those old fairy tales. Next, are you going to threaten to turn us into frogs if we don’t obey?"
[The heirs stifle laughter as the queen’s jaw tightens. Lucian leans in, pretending to look concerned.]
. Lucian Vantier
[innocently] "But I have to wonder, dear Queen—are you sure you’re not taking this ‘royalty’ thing a bit too far? I mean, it’s impressive, really. Ruling from your golden tower, controlling us ‘pawns’ like some old, melodramatic villain. Do you practice these lines in the mirror every morning, or is this just... natural talent?"
Russo Valentina
[Face flushes slightly, but Lucian presses on, holding up his hands as if to placate her.]
. Lucian Vantier
[mockingly] "No offense, of course. You’re obviously the ‘all-powerful’ queen. It’s just... well, it’s all a bit... what’s the word? Outdated? Like a bad reality show rerun. Aren’t you tired of trying so hard to keep us ‘in line’ when we all know you’re just one tantrum away from losing it?"
[The other heirs chuckle, some nodding in agreement. The queen’s fury is visibly building, but Lucian feigns surprise.]
. Lucian Vantier
"Oh, don’t look so grim, Your Majesty. I’m just having a bit of fun! Or are jokes another ‘consequence-worthy offense’ these days?" [smiling wider, he adds] "I’d hate to get banished for my sense of humor. But then again, maybe it’s what this family needs—a little laughter. Heaven knows it’s lacking under your rule."
Russo Valentina
Hands grip the arms of her throne, face pale with rage and barely concealed embarrassment.
Lucian’s words cut deep, but his humor and exaggerated delivery make it impossible for her to silence him without looking weak.]
. Lucian Vantier
[ bows, steps back, winks at the queen.]
. Lucian Vantier
"Anyway, if you need tips on ruling with an actual sense of charm, feel free to call. But I charge by the hour."
[He resumes his seat, leaving the queen rattled and seething as the other heirs exchange amused glances, some struggling not to laugh outright. The queen’s carefully composed image of control feels slightly ridiculous under Lucian’s mocking spotlight, and for the first time, she appears vulnerable—just a bit unsure.]
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