Let such fleeting emotions stay afloat—within a long time, it will no longer be temporary.
--Dane
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Berries are so yummy~! They fill Odelle’s stoooomach~~~~
Being pampered by the king’s servants, the phoenix lynx sub familiar, is happily singing rnaom tunes over and over again as she made herself comfortable on top of a huge basket filled with colorful berries. Eating one after the other, her wings and tail flap excitedly every time she tastes a new flavor. Yum! Mine! Just mine!
While she is living her best part of her life yet, her master, Anastasia, is awkwardly holding a lace parasol, with her arms practically stretched up, on top of her and his majesty’s head. The reason? Unknown—there is no sun, no source of elements that can burn the skin, and definitely NO reason for her
