𝕺𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖛𝖗𝖊 — ⟬ #UMA3H ⟭

ᅠ ♚ 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝕺𝖚𝖗 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 ♚ ㅤ ㅤ #UMAMUSUMERP 𝘅 #UMARPㅤ ㅤ

The King has no need of such things.

@stayoncourse7 How to explain what had gone down...? "... We met to practice, but her desired routine did not meet Our standards, so We rescinded Our invitation." That was the short of it. Yet, for the one who decided to 'uninvite', she seemed surprisingly down.

@ByGoldenDecree "...I see. I should've seen this coming." She knew about their rocky relationship, yet seeing Orfevre in such a slump, Journey could only ponder what exactly had happened between the two of them. "What was this 'disagreement', Oru?” she enquired.

⟨ #UmatterDroit — ᴏᴘᴇɴ ʀᴘ ⟩ Given that her sister would be at the event, the King had found herself present as well, in spite of... everything that had gone down. She was alone, of course, keeping mostly to herself. Only a few would be able to recognize she was sulking.

@bariprincipal Brow now furrowed and ears slightly folding back, Orfevre resisted the urge to stop and walk away—if only because she refused for things to repeat so soon. She did speak up, however. "Win Variation," she called, just loud enough to be heard over the music. "Make your move."

@ByGoldenDecree [She could practically feel that growing disappointment, but for once Shion didn't let it rile her up. She couldn't smile either, lest she give herself away. There was no test. Shion kept on waltzing them through, her ear still perked to the music... And to Orfevre herself.]

⟨ #UmatterDroit — @bariprincipal ⟩ The event had gone on with the King sticking mostly to dark corners, squinting eyes scanning the crowd, looking for fiery red, unsure as to why she was even expecting to see her in the first place. ↓

@bariprincipal so the King couldn't throw a questioning glance her way. Her tail flicked, her ears twitched. Surely this couldn't be it, right? It'd just be another disappointment... Was she being tested, somehow?

@bariprincipal Her eyebrows started to knit together further as time went on without changes. Had she expected too much? But Win Variation had seemed so confident... Now Orfevre was confused. Unfortunately, the redhead had closed her eyes, →

Even though Orferve is presented as this almighty golden tyrant. She is really dependent on her sister and the trainer. It's also implied mutiple times in her career she hates being alone.

@bariprincipal So she followed along, as regal as only she could, matching her partner's tempo beat by beat, while also staying ready for any change the other might throw her way.

@bariprincipal She could see that fire in Win Variation's eyes now. She noticed how her ears twitched, listening to the music... Yes, Orfevre was confident now that the redhead had something under her sleeve. ↓

@bariprincipal Her choice of partner had still been her own. Her Royal Decree. And the King was never wrong, everyone would see that. As the music faded and a new song began, she focused, ready to match her partner.

@bariprincipal A grin in response to that confidence, as her free hand went to Win Variation's shoulder. She trusted the dancer in front of her to deliver something worthy, so who cared if she wasn't the lead? Who cared if others were watching this unseen before event? ↓

@bariprincipal Her entire focus was instead on Win Variation, her gaze steady on hers. Steady and expectant, an eyebrow raising slightly, alongside a tiny tilt of her head, as if telling the other 'well?'.

@bariprincipal Just as she had said, she allowed herself to be taken along and back inside, then onto the dancefloor. Whatever stares they could have gotten didn't matter to her. She was the King, and she was here with her chosen partner—there was nothing to feel doubt about. ↓

@bariprincipal "Very well," she said, as if accepting her terms, her hand gently but firmly grasping around hers. "Then show Us this 'perfection' that would amaze yourself so." Her tail flicked, expectant. "Just this once, the King shall yield to your expertise—rejoice."

@bariprincipal That determination. That fire in her eyes. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 what Orfevre had been hoping to see—to 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. Her smirk grows slightly. Only a few would dare speak to her in the way Win Variation did, yet she couldn't find herself offended by it. It only fueled her. ↓

@bariprincipal Her head then tilts, her tone acquiring hints of a challenge, her lips upturning into a shadow of a smirk. "Or are you implying you are unable to properly impress this King?"

@bariprincipal mere imitation take you there?" She went on without moving, without breaking eye contact. "What is stopping you from achieving your own ideal of perfection, away from those old fashioned rules? You now posses their knowledge and experience. You can do more." ↓

@kinniroryotei @bariprincipal @CuteJord4n ... It is quite disappointing.

@bariprincipal @ByGoldenDecree @CuteJord4n i didn't know you were buddy-buddy with cowards, oru.

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