"I wouldn't recommend being with her anyway. She's too sacred and
special a being for you to taint with your fake love." She flew up
and away, looking back to see if they were following.
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆑 𓇗𓋼 **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light
I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* ⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
"Can you two zip it? I mean, the Saint is this all-powerful being,
I'm sure she can think for herself. To both of you." Iteral picks
up people like Yue and Charlotte, flying behind Sela and sighing.
She hates talking about romance... or relationships in general.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
The advisor, who’s name happened to be Henry, nodded his head as
Lean Iteral listed everything off and he wrote it all down on a
neat piece of paper very quickly and efficiently. “Thank you for
this. I really do appreciate you being aboe to allow the young lord
some time of his own.” he said, bowing to her and then looking st
the clock. “He has a couple more minutes if reading, then I’ll go
get him.” He stayed sitting down at the table after putting away
the dishes he used for breakfast.
Yue wobbled a bit, still unfamiliar with riding a broom. Was the
broom possessed with a spirit of some kind? Or was it infused with
magic? He shrugged it off. "Thank you for the ride, Iteral."
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"Don't be such a perfectionist." She scoffed, flying past the
village. She looked back at the church for a moment. She couldn't
blame him, though. She was absolutely breathtaking...
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆑 𓇗𓋼 **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light
I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* ⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Iteral sighs, flying along without saying a word. She was in her
own thoughts... yes, the Saint was pretty. Would she ever dare
asking her out? Maybe. Would she have a chance? Definitely not. She
couldn't even woo her way to friends, yet alone more. She shouts
all of a sudden. "Both of you, shut up and fly!"
-----
Lean Iteral shrugs, smiling. "I just wish for the Lord to make use
of his time more than I was able to back then." ... wasn't she just
thirty? "If you can, let the lord read along until he arrives at
his destination. Or until he finishes a chapter, whatever comes
first." She looks at Henry, smiling. "By the way, you also have a
bit of a break. Yours is around noon, about thirty minutes. I took
the liberty of taking over one of your duties."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Henry nodded his head. “I will. And thank you for incorporating my
time into this as well. You didn’t have to.” He looked at his
watch. It had almost been ten minutes. “Well, this is where we part
ways. If anything else comes up, please let us be aware of any
changes.” he said, getting up and bowing to Iteral again before
walking off to Caspian’s room.
He messed with a lock of his hair, as he shoved the notebook into a
portal. He pulled out the hair tie holding his hair up, letting his
messy golden hair fall to his shoulders.
Iteral sighs, still flying along and her broom working normally. It
sparked a bit at the back, as she speeds up. She just... keeps
going and looks back at her passengers on occasion. Then back
forward. Friends... I can't make any because who would and the
ones that do tolerate my presence cannot last more than eighty
years. The only two people I met that actually know me for longer
are Kendo and... "her". Just... ugh. She looks over at Kendo's
flowing hair. ... yep. He's going to have the Saint.
For once. Iteral was late... she reacts to the touch a few seconds
later, looking back. "... their dynamic is just annoying. That's
all."
---
Lean Iteral nods, smiling and following behind. "You should not
worry. My third appointment happens to be a few rooms ahead." Wait.
Third appointment?! "I recommend getting a copy of the book and its
sequel. I am sure the lord is thrilled to talk about it and it
would really make the leftover time worth what he has."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Iteral responds telepathically. Well, she was not a telepath but
she figured Kendo was. So, she just made the loudest internal
scream possible, even trying to incorporate an echo inside. "That
loud enough for you?"
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"Mm, alright, Iteral. If they're bothering you too much then I'll
tell them to stop. And," He leaned back, studying Iteral, "if you
ever need anyone to talk to, or need someone to rely on, I'll be
here, alright?"
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Iteral just glares down at Kendo (she purposefully flew a little
higher so she could look down). "Stop. Reading. My. Mind." She
spoke every word slowly, with a bit of anger behind every word.
Then she sighs, turning to Yue. "... what makes you think they will
listen to you?"
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
“Thank you for the advice again. And god luck with your… third
appointment was it? Most people are on their first.” Henry chuckled
to himself. “Have a good rest of your day, madam.” Henry entered
Caspian’s room and told him to get his royal clothing on so he
could take care of his duties as King, which he started doing since
he had just finished his chapter.