#twst rosan

[liviavanrouge]

Not Evil

Livia(4): *Drags a basket of flowers after herself*

Livia: *Pouts* So heavy....

???: *Groans*

Livia: *Perks up, leaving her basket as she walked away* Hm

???: *Lays on their back a wound in their leg*

Livia: *Stares then walks away, grabbing a few flowers, carrying them back*

???: *Opens his eyes, looking at her then yells on alarm shooting up* STAY BACK!!

Livia: Here, mama uses flowers like these to soak up blood...

???: *Stares down at her startled* Huh, but black hair....blue eyes....you're Lilia's little demon....

Livia: What's a demon mister?

???: *Perks up stunned* You don't....know?

Livia: *Blinks and tilts her head to the side*

Livia: *Looks down, gently plucking the petals off and dropping it onto his wound* Here mister

???: *Stares down at her wondering if the rumors were true now* Thanks....

Livia: *Looks up at him* What's a demon mister?

???: Ah, I think it's better if you don't know

Livia: *Smiles wide* I'm Livia, mister!

???: *Stares down at her* I'm Rason...

Livia: *Blinks twice then giggles and beams* Rason....that's a cool name!

Rason: *Rubs the back of his neck* Thanks....

???: Livy! You here!?

Livia: Bye Mister! *Waves hurrying away*

Rason: *Peeks out curiously*

Lilia: *Smiles and picks Livia up, carrying her flower basket*

Lilia: Let's head home!

Livia: Yay!

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Owen: Tell me you're joking...

Nilo: Rason, we didn't invite you for you to get close to the demon child

Mayhem: Prince Rasen, rethink this! Are you sure SHE wasn't the one who injured you!

Rason: Are you seriously gonna blame a four year old child for my injury?

Maleficia: *Stys silent, watching them*

Owen: LILIA'S DEMON CHILD IS EVIL!! SHE MUST'VE BRAINWASHED YOU!!

Nilo: Owen do not talk to our allies crowned prince that way!!!

Rason: *Rips his pants legs revealing the flowers soaking up the blood* I would have DIED were it not for that girl

Silvia: Oh my goodness!

Rason: You all are being unfairly cold and mean to her just because she was born

Owen: HOW DARE-

Mayhem: OWEN!!!

Nilo: Crowned Prince Rason, I ask you to not go seeking that child out again...for the sake of our alliance

Rason: Consider it diminished

Maleficia: What.

Rason: If you all have so much time to hate an innocent child for how she looks and the blood flowing through her then our alliance doesn't seem to be needed.

Rason: I will be sending thank you gifts to that girl, and I will be having my people watch her, if I hear word that she's more hated because of MY decision I might just call war....

Nilo: *Stares with wide eyes* You can't-

Rason: *Turns and walks away expressionless* I can and I'm being very serious.....I shall return to my kingdom now..

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Lilia: *Stares on shock* WHAT THE-!?

Livia: *Holds Lilia's hand, staring at the piles of gifts*

Golden(6): *Stares in surprise*

Silver(5): *Stares sleepily in alarm, Shadow keeping him standing*

???: *Steps forward and kneels down, smiling* Lady Livia, I am General Bersark, Crowned Prince Rason wishes you sincerely thank you for saving his life

Livia: Prince?

Bersark: *Chuckles* The boy with the wounded leg you saved half a week ago

Livia: OH THE HURT MISTER!

Bersark: *Chuckles and stands up* He said you were adorable, glad I got to see it for myself!

Lilia: *Stares at the gifts stunned*

Thea: Oh my....these are all quite expensive, is it okay to take these

Bersark: Yes ma'am, Prince Rason himself chose everything

Livia: Papa

Lilia: I-I guess we can't decline...

Thea: It would be rude....

Lilia: Give our thanks to the prince

Bersark: I will

Livia: *Tugs on the mans cloak* Thank you mister general

Bersark: *Smiles* Of course, and don't be afraid to send letters, his highness would enjoy them

Livia: *Beams* Okay!

Bersark: *Grips his chest silently gushing over her smile* Adorable...

Livia: *Hurries away, beaming as she tried to help carry things*

Bersark: *Stares after her smiling then narrows his eyes going serious, silently signalling the hidden assassins to guard the place*

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