i'll show u mine if u show me urs
"Yep." Edy agrees, knowing absolutely how laughable and scandalous the idea is, and loving it all the more for that. "It was the tits, actually. Got a house to myself, got loads of presents." Half she'd sent to herself, but that was only so no one else would feel embarrassed about sending them.
"Mmmm..." Edy's nose crinkles, and though she isn't a teenager anymore, something about the piss and vinegar in her veins will likely always keep her seeming like one. "...fucked about mostly. Literally and figuratively." She winked proudly at that. "Ruling wasn't nearly as fun here as it would have been in Northaven though. Here it was all, oh my god Edy, Zariah is a tyrant, and oh no we killed a bunch of fae and now they're pissed, and wah wah wah, stop burning things down." Sneering as she picks up her glass, Edy just rolls her eyes.
"Oy, fucking ask anyone you like. Zariah was Queen and then she fucked off for some mission or whatever, so it was up to me. I made Wessex Queen with me, and tried to make Ronin—you remember him? handsome-eye-brows-soldier-guy?—a King, but he was all bitchy about something or other, and declined."
"Mmmm..." Edy's nose crinkles, and though she isn't a teenager anymore, something about the piss and vinegar in her veins will likely always keep her seeming like one. "...fucked about mostly. Literally and figuratively." She winked proudly at that. "Ruling wasn't nearly as fun here as it would have been in Northaven though. Here it was all, oh my god Edy, Zariah is a tyrant, and oh no we killed a bunch of fae and now they're pissed, and wah wah wah, stop burning things down." Sneering as she picks up her glass, Edy just rolls her eyes.
"Oy, fucking ask anyone you like. Zariah was Queen and then she fucked off for some mission or whatever, so it was up to me. I made Wessex Queen with me, and tried to make Ronin—you remember him? handsome-eye-brows-soldier-guy?—a King, but he was all bitchy about something or other, and declined."
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