flora
Flora brightens as her dads appear, her grin blooming wide enough to match Ronin’s as she bounces her eyebrows at both of them in greeting. "Well, someone has to put you two to work," she teases, sweeping a look between them before nodding toward the fountain, its water shimmering faintly with magic. "Dooooooo either of you have some miracle clean and drain magic I don't know about?"
She already knows the answer, but she delivers the question with hopeful brightness anyway, curls shifting as she tips her head toward the water. When no obvious magic reveals itself, she exhales through a crooked almost-laugh and gestures with theatrical resignation toward the pile waiting beside the fountain. "If not—" her smile sharpens, wicked and fond all at once, "—there are scrub brushes, buckets, and sponges. Pick your weapon."
Spice chirps, clearly voting for anything that involves splashing.
Flora lifts the jar of salt in one hand, the citrus in the other. "I’ve got the ingredients ready once we're sure that the fountain itself is clean." She gives them both a look that’s equal parts queen, daughter, and long-suffering supervisor of two extremely powerful men asked to do basic manual labour.
Round 1 Get Cleaning!
She already knows the answer, but she delivers the question with hopeful brightness anyway, curls shifting as she tips her head toward the water. When no obvious magic reveals itself, she exhales through a crooked almost-laugh and gestures with theatrical resignation toward the pile waiting beside the fountain. "If not—" her smile sharpens, wicked and fond all at once, "—there are scrub brushes, buckets, and sponges. Pick your weapon."
Spice chirps, clearly voting for anything that involves splashing.
Flora lifts the jar of salt in one hand, the citrus in the other. "I’ve got the ingredients ready once we're sure that the fountain itself is clean." She gives them both a look that’s equal parts queen, daughter, and long-suffering supervisor of two extremely powerful men asked to do basic manual labour.
Round 1 Get Cleaning!
I hold my breath just a little bit longer
halfway out the door but it won't close
halfway out the door but it won't close
