OPEN

[deceivingly]

WHO: Yevdokiya an Waslyna O Bearhold, Tiffany Hart, Matthias, maybe my other characters + YOU
WHAT: a humble open log
WHEN: Fantasy March
WHERE: the Gallows, Kirkwall, the Wounded Coast
NOTES: bath nudity, butchering a seagull, nothing worse atm

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[truthtied]

"Thank you. It's kind of you to ask after her," she says, a warm smile lighting up her face. She reaches out and sets her hand on Matthias' shoulder, firm and brief. "She is safe and well in my world."

Her nose wrinkles a little at the mention of a title. Very occasionally, Diana wishes she were at all inclined towards lying, "Ah well. My mother is considered Queen, so I was given the title of Princess, but it's hardly one I'd put any claim of power to."