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You are the TEMPLAR, a holy knight sent to clear the frontier of monsters and heresy!

You tense up when you see Ozen enter your recovery room. Your first thought was how in the world Ozen managed to get in here, much less get let into the the Church itself, the center of Paladin power in the region.

Your second thought was whether she had seen or knows if Morgan is here or not.

"So, I hope you don't mind me arrive unannounced~." Ozen smiles as she sits down in one of the chairs, the poor thing barely able to hold her sheer size and weight. "But quite a few interesting things have happened in your absence."

>Request that Ozen leave.
>At least see why she's here.
>Other
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here.
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here.

If we've been out of our armor in the last two weeks, does that mean EVERYONE saw our face? Will we ever be married now?
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here.
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>>2117770
>>At least see why she's here.
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here.
Has Ozen or Havel seen us out of helmet? >Implying we aren't the the High Marshal himself taking a look at the frontier for himself
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>>2117770
>>At least see why she's here.
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here.

Idly wonder if you too, can learn the art of sneeki breeki in heavy armor from Ozen
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>>2117770
>>At least see why she's here.
Do not needlessly antagonize the mega-templar.
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>>2117856
Not mentioning this is probably our most vulnerable moment. Essentially naked, and with someone who can crush us without any effort.
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>>2117770
>At least see why she's here.

Now we will find out if the Templar is male, female or a assault helicopter.

If she is nice to us we are either female or a helicopter
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>>2117863
We still have our helmet...at least.
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>>2117770
You continue to stare at her, waiting for her to tell her why she was here.

"Now, you may or may not have already heard this, but our resident Elven problem has only been gaining strength and influence." Ozen says casually. "You see, their 'Princess' is organizing some sort of banquet and even had the arrogance to invite us to it."

You nod warily.

"Well, my first instinct was that it would be a trap. But that would be far too obvious." Ozen then leans over towards you. "But it could serve as a perfect distraction."

You tilt your head. Curious as to what she was proposing.

"I am suggest that you accept their invitation. Go to the banquet. Draw all the eyes of this city and the Elves to you." Ozen's smile widens and she leans even closer, her pale, dead face merely inches from your helmet. "That would give me ample opportunity to act."

You pause, wondering what she was suggesting.

"Oh no, I'm not suggesting that 'Princess' suffer any sort of tragic accident or anything!" Ozen chuckles. "But it would be a shame if her precious Elven Quarter were to... suffer some damage."

As Ozen's massive form looms over you, you can't help but feel a chill in your bones.

>Sounds intriguing.
>Does Havel know about this?
>Other
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>>2117864
If we are female, then that means our entire party is female.
We should get a male to balance things out.
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>>2117890
>Sounds intriguing.
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>>2117890
>>Sounds intriguing.
Play along. Tread. Carefully.
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>>2117890
>Does Havel know about this?
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>>2117890
>Sounds intriguing.
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>>2117890
>>Does Havel know about this?

Also, what sort of party is this? Is it something like a costume party, a masquerade, an evening gala, or is it one of those Magic Masquerades where everyone has disguises?
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>>2117890
>Does Havel know about this?
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>>2117890
>Sounds intriguing.
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>>2117890
>>Does Havel know about this?
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>>2117890
>>Sounds intriguing.
I'm assuming that this is an offer that we can't refuse.

>>2117909
It'd help if we can also sneak in our party, though we'd be horrifically in debt from buying fancy dresses.
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>>2117890
>Does Havel know about this?
Physically vulnerable though we may be, we cannot maintain our autonomy if we concede to her, and she cannot force us into anything without inciting the wrath of other Templars.
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>>2117890
>Sounds intriguing.
>Other: What about the monastery and her aides (the acolytes) wouldn't all the templars in the place leave the monastery open to be invaded by enemy spies?
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>>2117890
You nod. Best to play along with this for now.

"Hm, it's nice to see that you understand." Ozen nods. "Don't worry, me and my girls are very good at these sort of things. We will be nothing if not professional."

Not like you were hoping otherwise.

"I just thought I would let you know." Ozen smirks as she rises back up to her feet, her head nearly bumping into the ceiling. "Have a good rest, Templar. You will need it."

Ozen then turns around and then pauses right when she reaches the door.

"Ah yes, and that ranger girl that travels with you. Morgan, was it? I get the impression that she's been avoiding me. You wouldn't happen to no the reason...?"

Her heard turns slightly, focusing one of those black eyes right on you.

>No idea.
>You probably won't like the answer.
>Pretty sure she's not fond of you.
>Other
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>>2117925
She IS a Marshal in theory she would out rank Havel. But then again we aren't at war in the frontier...yet
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>>2117951
>Pretty sure she's not fond of you.
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>>2117951
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117951
>You probably won't like the answer.

This is the truth...can't go wrong with it.
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>>2117969
Well she isn't used to BE around people. Heck she used to stay away from us AND Havel for a time.
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>>2117951
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117951
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
>Magic bow giving her wolf ears, allowing her to speak wolf, and boosting her hearing probably make her leery of normal folk.
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>>2117951
>>You probably won't like the answer.

I hope it's okay to say that she's kind of the classical definition of a heretic like the Eastern Kingdom. Classic Heresy being any idea which is not accepted by the Orthodox
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>>2117951
>Pretty sure she's not fond of you.
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>>2117951
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117951
>You probably won't like the answer.
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>>2117951
All right, since we've got a popular write in, let's just do a quick confirmation vote!

>You probably won't like the answer.
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.

If only Romulus was here to bail us out.
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>>2117999
>You probably won't like the answer.
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>>2117999
>You probably won't like the answer.
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>>2117999
>>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
>She's a ranger, she avoids most people.
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>>2117999
You stare at Ozen, and then nod to the window, which is high enough to peer over the walls of Eisenwand to the endless sea of greenery beyond.

"Hm, I suppose that makes sense. Rangers generally are a paranoid lot. A useful skill." Ozen nods in admiration. "Well then. Rest up, Templar. We're all looking forward to your return~!"

>Roll 1d20
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>>2118040
I hope Morgan doesn't interrupt during this.
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>>2118040
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>>2118040
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>>2118040
Ozen opens the door to leave, but bumps into Morgan, who's standing right on the other side of the door.

"Oh dear, my apologies-" Ozen pauses. "Ah, are you Morgan?"

"Um, y-yes?" Morgan squeaks. Fortunately, her hood was already up, concealing her animal features.

"Hmmmmm, quite a bit smaller than I thought." Ozen muses as she steps aside to let Morgan in. "Please, after you."

Morgan reluctantly walks in, past Ozen, her posture and movements stiff like a tree. Every second, you were afraid she'd bolt for the door or the window like a cared rabbit.

All the while, Ozen's dark eyes track Morgan's movements, but she does nothing but smile.

"My, isn't this the cutest thing I've ever seen~!" She giggles as she makes her exit.

The air remains tense until the door finally closes with a THUD. Once she's sure Ozen's gone, Morgan takes a giant sigh of relief and collapses on your chest.

"Sol's fire! I thought she was going to twist my head off!" She wails. You can feel her whole body trembling against yours.

You pull her hood back and pat her head to calm her down.

"Th-thanks." She mutters. "What did she tell you?"

You mime pointy ears with your fingers, and then make a threatening fist.

"She's going to try something during the banquet?" Morgan narrows her eyes.

You nod.

"Figures." Morgan groans. "Havel was afraid this would happen."

You tilt your head at her. Havel already knew about this? Did he sanction it?

"Well, it's not like Havel has the authority to order Ozen around. They're both Marshals." Morgan sighs. "Plus his responsibility is ultimately to see to the protection of the Monastery. He can't very well just leave it undefended."

You nod. Such was the price of duty.

"And... well... what's your take on this?" Morgan looks to you. "Are you just going to let Ozen do what she wants?"

>It's not your place to question a Marshal.
>Her idea of action might be detrimental to the city, yes.
>Other
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>>2118096
>It's not your place to question a Marshal.
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>>2118096
>>Her idea of action might be detrimental to the city, yes.

Who knows, maybe the fire will spread to our friendly neighbourhood dwarf section?
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>>2118096
>>It's not your place to question a Marshal.
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>>2118096
>Not sure how much you could actually do, or how far she'll go. Roughing up some knife ears for information is different than say burning down the elven quarter.
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>>2118096

>It's not your place to question a Marshal.

Remember that the chain of command runs both ways.
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>>2118096
>It's not your place to question a Marshal.

We have to be with her we are a templar and she is in charge we are loyal to the templars before the city.
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>>2118096
>The monastery's protection takes precedence.
>But fuck the elves
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>>2118096
>>It's not your place to question a Marshal.

We can always go Blackguard if things go pear-shaped.
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>>2118096
>Her idea of action might be detrimental to the city, yes.
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>>2118096
>It's not your place to question a Marshal.
Fucking elves time to go.
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>>2118096
You nod. Ozen was a fellow Templar, after all. And you weren't completely opposed to her desire to purge the Elves.

"Should have figured." Morgan groans. "Fine, I guess we'll just roll with it. "Anyways, I talked to Valentia, and she's having your armor brought up now. Though she says they're only willing to extend your stay to tomorrow morning."

You nod. That works.

"So..." Morgan trails off. "Do you have anything in mind?"

>See if you can find Valentia.
>You'd like to get some fresh air in the garden.
>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.
>Ask her what she wants to do.
>Other
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>>2118151
>Ask her what she wants to do.
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>>2118151
>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.
Full tease mode engage
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>>2118151
>>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.
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>>2118151
>>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.
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>>2118151
>You'd like to get some fresh air in the garden.
Shouldnt templars pray? Dude just had a vision.
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>>2118151
>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.
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>>2118151
>>2118159
Deus vult!
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>>2118151
>>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.

Also a quick Praise to Sol.

Are we to assume Niko has been invited as well? Can she bring handmaidens?
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>>2118151
>Sounds like Morgan is going to need a nice dress.
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>>2118151
Add in a prayer to sol as well.
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>>2118151
Well, it suddenly struck you. If you were going to a banquet, then Morgan would need some proper clothes. After all, the only clothes she had were her adventuring gear. Rough and resilient, yes, but not exactly elegant. This would have to change.

You quickly throw off your covers and stand up, ignoring the sharp pain in your shoulder. Looks like it hadn't quite fully healed, but you could still walk around, at least.

"W-wait!" Morgan squeals as she falls backwards. "Put some clothes on firs-"

She then catches a full view of you and her faces goes crimson as she covers her eyes with her hands.

"SERIOUSLY!" She wails.

>Roll 1d20
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>2118184
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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>2118184
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>2118184
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AHAHAHAHAHA
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>>2118186
>>2118185
Nice going lads.
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>>2118193
This was a great night to drink
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>>2118186
And there goes her virtue.
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>>2118186
just like my korean born chinese animated japanese cartoons
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>>2118184
That's when the door opens, revealing Valentia, carrying your armor, as well as both Solana and Solaire standing behind her.

Valentia drops your armor, all if it clattering to the floor loudly, her jaw stuck open and face red as Morgan's.

Solaire says nothing, just casually scanning your whole body and then giving you a jolly thumbs up.

Solana's smile doesn't waver at all, terrifyingly enough.

"Oh dear, it seems we've interrupted you at an inopportune moment." She says cheerfully as she covers Valentia's eyes with her hand. "We'll just leave you with your privacy, then!"

Morgan quickly collects your armor as the door slams closed.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!??" Morgan groans.

>That was a tad bit embarrassing.
>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.
>Other
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>>2118204
>>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.
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>>2118204
>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.
>Other
We're all girls here, what's the problem?
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>>2118204
>Solairs says nothing, just casually scanning your whole body and then giving you a jolly thumbs up.

BROLAIRE
R
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A
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R
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>>2118204
>>Other
Shrug.
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>>2118204

>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.

>Its not anything she hasn't seen in the wild.
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>>2118209
Sorry muh dude, Templar is pretty much confirmed guy by this point.
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>>2118204
>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.
Sol gave us this body, ain't nothing wrong with it.
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>>2118204
>>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.
aint nothing wrong with our benis
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>>2118204
>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.

>>2118209
It'd also help if we ever get genderbent.
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>>2118204
>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.
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>>2118204
>What? It's not like you're ashamed of your body or anything.

Caught her mirin
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>>2118204
>Solaire says nothing, just casually scanning your whole body and then giving you a jolly thumbs up.

Base Solaire.

>>2118209
>>2118215
I thought we were a attack helicopter.
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>>2118204
You just shrug as you casually start putting your clothes and armor back on. It was not like you were ashamed of your body or anything.

Though still, it was a nice, familiar feeling having your armor back on.

"Y-you're just too much!" Morgan whines.

You just pat her on the head to calm her down.

"Nnnnnnn..." Morgan purrs before snapping back to reality. "HEY! Quit trying to dodge the issue!"

You continue on and open the door, stepping into the hall. There absolutely is no issue.

"Agh! You're so IMPOSSIBLE sometimes!" Morgan groans.

As the two of you head out of the Church, passing by various clerics and Paladins along the way, you begin to wonder just how exactly you were to obtain a dress for Morgan.

>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.
>You might be able to find something in the main market.
>Other
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>>2118260
>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.
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>>2118260
>>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.

This seems like it would be an insult to the Princess for Morgan to be wearing such fine silk...Let's do it!
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>>2118260
>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.
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>>2118260
>You might be able to find something in the main market.
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>>2118260
>>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.
Ask for the princess to help? Also to say hello because just woken up after 2 weeks
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>>2118260
>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.

Should she be:
>COOL and Prince-like
>CUTE like a Princess
>SEXY like a Duchess
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>>2118260
>>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.
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>>2118260
>>You might be able to find something in the main market.
find sexy underweat.
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>>2118260
>Check out the Royal Quarter. She only deserves the best.

Because i want to see the result of the templar going to buy a dress. Oh the gossips!
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>>2118260
Well, it's decided then. You take Morgan's hand and guide her out toward the Royal Quarter. If you were going to get her a dress, you would settle for nothing but the best for her. You're sure you've saved up enough gold from your quests to afford one.

Though you did have a feeling Naru would have some angry words with you afterwards, but you'll worry about that later.

"W-wait, the Royal Quarter?" Morgan gasps. "W-we can't possibly go there-!"

>Roll 1d20
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>>2118304
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>2118304
Allow me.
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>>2118304
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>2118304
Nino vs. Cute Witch with an oversized hat?
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Well, it was too late for that. You were already IN the Royal Quarter, so there wasn't much she could do at this point.

Though you do notice that everybody here was much, MUCH better dressed, and you were attracting quite a lot of curious stares. Well, it should be expected, since this area was largely reserved for the city's upper class, as well as wealthier visitors. Adventurers hardly had any reason to come up here.

All the while, you could see suspicious whispers as the people stared or passed by you cautiously.

"What are you two doing here?"

You and Morgan turn to see Lucina standing there.

"What are you doing here, Lucina?" Morgan blinks.

"I live here." Lucina rolls her eyes at having to give the obvious answer. "I patrol these streets all the time. And its' good to see that you're up and about, Templar. You took a pretty bad hit back there."

You nod. It was quite reckless of you, you admit.

"Anyways, the water is flowing again, thanks to you." Lucina grins. "So what brings you the Royal Quarter?"

>We're just browsing.
>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
>Other
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>>2118324
>We're just browsing.
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>>2118324
>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
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>>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
I love how out of context this is.
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>>2118324
>We're just browsing.

Although she is royalty so she know what we should wear to a banquet...
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>>2118324
>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
Warrior knights dont know fashion.
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>>2118324
>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
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>>2118324
>>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
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>>2118330
Wait is the princes a high-elf or a wood elf? Maybe Morgan should just go in her adventure gear.
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>>2118334
I think its just elves but they claim all forests as Lebensraum
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>>2118324
>Mind helping me pick a dress...?
QT Wolfgrill is go
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>>2118342
Oh then scratch that idea then.
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You point to Morgan, and then you point to one of the nearby dress shops. Lucina's eyes immediately light up with understanding.

"That's right!" She nods. "You've all been invited to Semiramis' banquet! Of course you would need the proper clothing!"

You almost swear you could see Lucina's eyes sparkle and shine like miniature Sols when she grabs both yours and Morgan's hands and drags you down the street.

"I know the perfect place! Come, come!"

You still attract stares, but Lucina apparently pays them no heed, and nobody looks willing to bother you in her presence. Soon enough, you end up in front of a rather modest looking shop.

You look to Lucina. Was this really the place?

"Please, have some faith in me, Templar." Lucina gives a confident grin.

"It does look very nice." Morgan observes. "Very... homely."

"I know, right?" Lucina grins and gently shoves Morgan inside. "Now let's go!"

You follow the two girls in, and immediately see a tall, thin, very flamboyantly dressed man... or woman? It was honestly hard to tell.

"Oh! Lucina, dear!" The man shuffles forward quickly and gives Lucina a kiss on each of her cheeks. "It has been faaaaaaaar too long! What brings you here today?"

"Ah, well, I have a friend who needs-"

"Say no more!" The dressmaker scans Morgan. "Hmmmm, small, thin frame... I can work wit this."

The dressmaker then disappears into a back room. The sounds of clanking and crashing could be heard.

"Don't worry, he knows what he's doing." Lucina laughs, trying to assure you.

Morgan just shuffles around nervously.

"So, girl..."

"Morgan." Lucina tells him.

"Morgan, what would you prefer?" The dressmaker pokes his head out of the door to scan Morgan again. "Your thin, fit body suggest you have tomboyish tastes, but it is also quite perfect for a more... royal theme. Or perhaps you want to try something more daring?"

"Um, well..." Morgan pauses.

>TOMBOY
>ROYAL
>DARING
>Other
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>>2118376
>ROYAL
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>>2118376
>DARING
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>>2118376
>TOMBOY
Something she will fell more comfortable. Although it would be fun to out shine the elf on her on banquet...
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>>2118376
>>ROYAL
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>>2118376
>TOMBOY
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>>2118376
>DARING
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>>2118376

>ROYAL
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>>2118376
>>DARING
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>>2118376
>DARING
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>>2118376
>>TOMBOY
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>>2118376
>daring royal tomboy
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I just know that some noblewomen are going to make passive aggressive comments about Morgan.
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>>2118376
DARING
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>>2118376
>TOMBOY
Flustering tomboys by having them dress up in girly dresses is something you simply don't do except in private.
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Is the dress going to hide her ears?
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>>2118435
Maybe she can wear a nice hat, a fancy veil, or we weave a flower into her hair to hide it?
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>>2118376
"Um... something Daring...?" Morgan suggests.

"Aha! Then I have just the thing!" The dressmaker says happily.

He then brings out a "dress", if you could even call it that. It looked to basically be a few strips of cloth that wrapped around Morgan's body, which would show quite a lot of a skin.

A LOT of skin.

And in a flash, Morgan's clothes are replaced, her old ones appearing in a neatly folded pile on a nearby table. Some kind of sorcery...?

"W-wait, I can't p-possibly wear something like that!" Morgan stammers, trying to use her arms to cover herself.

>Maybe she's right.
>It looks good on her.
>Other
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>>2118376
>TOMBOY
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>>2118439
>>It looks good on her.
but
>Maybe she's right.
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>>2118439
>Maybe she's right.
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>>2118439
>Other
>It looks good on her, but wouldn't it be out place at a banquet?
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>>2118439
>>Maybe she's right.
Point to Lucina. More royal.
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>>2118439
>>Maybe she's right.

>>2118429
Cue poorly veiled accusations that she's just sleeping around to get places.
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>>2118439
>>Maybe she's right.

Probably more suited to festivals.

Not sure if we should go for royal. Might get on the nerve of actual aristocrats (though we're not even sure if she has anything North of the Frontier).
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>>2118450
Royal could fit her well if she was introduced as a representative of a newly discovered race. Though after what we said to Ozen....
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You nod. While it was pleasing to the eye in some respects, it just looked bit to... revealing.

"Hmmm, well, it's the customer's call, I suppose." The dressmaker sighs. "I'll have to close up soon so you'll have to make a decision quick!"

>TOMBOY
>ROYAL
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>>2118453
>ROYAL
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>>2118453
>>TOMBOY
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>>2118453
>TOMBOY

We'll make a prince that women will swoon over.
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>>2118439

>It looks good on her.
But we'd best get something ROYAL for her.

We can afford more than one dress right?

Also, does this dress cause TEMPLAR's eyes to glow like burning elven forests?
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>>2118453
>ROYAL

Let's meet Cinderella.
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>>2118453
>ROYAL
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>>2118453
>ROYAL
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>>2118453
>ROYAL
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>>2118453
>TOMBOY
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>>2118453
>TOMBOY
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>>2118453
>>ROYAL
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"How about something a bit more... royal?" She asks.

"Hmmmm, I know!" The dressmaker snaps his fingers again, and once again, Morgan is wearing a different outfit.

Much more conservative this time, but no less impact, with all of the ornamentation plastered all over the clothes designed to draw attention to the wearer.

"Ha, I almost feel like a princess..." Morgan chuckles. "I like it."

Well, that settles it, you think.

"B-but wait!" Morgan's ears and tail shoot up as she realizes that her... features were exposed. "You're not surprised at my... look?"

"Honey, when you cater to people with more money than sense, you see all sorts of things." The dressmaker rolls his eyes. "Trust me, you're the least surprising person I've seen."

"Still..." Morgan mumbles.

"Well, if you know a decent mage, you can have them cast a simple glamour spell to hide it." The dressmaker shrugs. "Still, that's a pretty high level transfiguring enchantment you have going there. Who did you pay for it?"

"Errrr..." Morgan pauses.

"Now now, quit scaring the customers." Lucina finally steps in. "So how much is it?"

"Five hundred gold pieces should do it."

That was... quite pricey. Still within your budget, but still pricey.

"Ah, well, I can take care of that." Lucina nods.

>Thank Lucina for her charity.
>Insist on paying it yourself.
>Other
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>>2118506
>Insist on paying it yourself.
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>>2118506
>>Insist on paying it yourself.
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>>Insist on paying it yourself.
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>>2118506
>Insist on paying it yourself.
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>>2118506
Insist on paying it yourself.
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>>2118506
>Insist on paying it yourself.

Which leaves the question of what we'll wear at the social event.
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We should set an alibi straight with ozen at some point
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>>2118506
>Insist on paying it yourself.
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>>2118529
Or maybe get Niko to attend, and wait for the announcement before giving the go ahead and having her sneak out
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You put a hand on Lucina's shoulder and hand your payment to the dressmaker. While you appreciated Lucina's kindness, you weren't about to let her pay out of her own pocket what you could pay for yourself.

"Nice doing business with you, honey!" The dressmaker winks at you. "And Lucina, be sure to come back any time!"

"I will, thank you." Lucina smiles and nods.

You wait for Morgan to change out of her dress and the three of you leave the shop.

"I have to say, if I didn't know better, I would've have mistaken you for a real princess, Morgan." Lucina grins. "No joke!"

"You're just saying that..." Morgan mumbles. "I'm the farthest thing from royalty."

"Well, all nobles had to start from humble roots." Lucina winks and then turns to you. "And you, Templar, you don't seriously expect to be attending in your regular armor?"

You shrug.

"If you want, I can loan you a more... resplendent suit. Just as effective, but far more pleasing to the eye." Lucina offers.

>I kind of like the character of my current armor.
>I suppose I can give it a shot.
>Other
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>>2118548
>I suppose I can give it a shot.
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>>2118548
>>I suppose I can give it a shot.
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>>2118548
>I kind of like the character of my current armor.
you never can be too careful with knife-ears
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>>2118548
>I kind of like the character of my current armor.
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>>2118548
>>I suppose I can give it a shot.

We're going to at least keep a short sword on us at all times.
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>>2118548
>I kind of like the character of my current armor.
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>>2118548
>I kind of like the character of my current armor.
Around elves, watch yourselves.
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>>2118548
>I suppose I can give it a shot.
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>>2118548
>Get the swaggest tabbard and other flairs for the armor.
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>>2118548
>>I suppose I can give it a shot.

We could get a new suit of armor
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>>2118548
>>2118569
How about our own personal coat of arms at the very least?
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>>2118548
>I kind of like the character of my current armor.
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>>2118548
>I suppose I can give it a shot.
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>>2118548
>I suppose I can give it a shot.
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>>2118548
>>I suppose I can give it a shot.
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You nod. You suppose you could give it a shot.

"Great!" Lucina smiles. "Just follow me!"

Lucina once again leads you to that secret passage leading into her castle. You head through the maze of secret paths and tunnels, though this time going down instead of up. Finally, she leads you to what looks to be an old armor. Weapons and armors of various types were laid out.

And there you see it. A suit of armor that was ivory white, accentuated with gold inlays.

"One of the suits from the old Royal Guard." Lucina explains. "The last remaining examples. I figured you'd look good in that."

"Wow..." Morgan gasps, amazed. "It's so regal..."

Well, it was certainly a nice looking armor...

>You can use this.
>Black is more your color, though.
>Other
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>>2118598
>You can use this.
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>Black is more your color, though.

Blued steel with gold/silver trim is nice.
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>>2118598
use it but have a templar order tabard over the top
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>>2118598
>>Black is more your color, though.
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>Black is more your color, though.
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>>2118598
>Black is more your color, though.
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>Black is more your color, though.
Black armor is just fine for Guards.
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>>2118598
>You can use this.
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>>2118598
>Black is more your color, though.
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You shake your head. Black was more your color.

"Ah, I suppose that's true." Lucina nods and then brightens up. "Ah! You should ask Havel if he has any spare armors around the Monastery!"

You know, that actually didn't sound like a bad idea. You nod in agreement.

"Ah, well, it was worth a shot." Lucina smiles. "Well, I suppose you should return, though it would be nice if you stayed here again for the night."

"Wait, what?" Morgan narrows her eyes.

"Just as friends, of course!" Lucina quickly corrects herself.

"Hmmmmm..." Morgan continues to eye her suspiciously.

>Sounds like a plan.
>You should really return to the Church.
>Other
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>>2118621
>Sounds like a plan.
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>>2118621
>Sounds like a plan.
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>>2118621
>>You should really return to the Church.
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>>2118621
>Sounds like a plan.

Time to meet the parents?
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>>2118621
>You should really return to the Church.
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>>2118621
>Sounds like a plan.
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>>2118621
>>Sounds like a plan.
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>>2118621
>Sounds like a plan.
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You nod in agreement.

"Excellent!" Lucina's eyes brighten up. "Oh dear, I'll have to tell the servants to prepare the guest room..."

"Wow, she's really into this..." Morgan blinks.

You nod. You get the feeling that Lucina didn't have many opportunities to spend time with other people.

"..and we'll have to have the cooks make a feast!" Lucina continues her muttering.

"Er.... things are going to be fine, right...?" Morgan frowns.

You shrug. It'll be an experience either way.

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week! And don't forget Macross on Friday!
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>>2118653
I can practically feel the sparkles coming off of Lucina when we agreed to stay.

Thanks for running!
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>>2118653
See you next week, Merc.
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>>2118653
Thanks for the thread, boss.

This whole situation makes me wonder if Morgan is actually highborn rather than being common. Not to mention her real name.
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>>2118653
Lucina is a good girl
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>>2118653
Lucina reminds me of Yaomomo when she agreed to tutor everyone. So bouncy!
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>>2118654
>>2118662
Makes you wonder how many "friends" she has, and how many real friends she has.
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>>2119130
>Royalty
>friends

If this is in anyway like the royalty/novility in the real world just for her being on the countrys border makes her a savage to the other royals.

Since the nobles in the borders are the ones always dealling with enemy skirmishes and small invading armies.




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