leans close, her voice barely a whisper, eyes darting around the tense throne room. "Advisor, did you know of this message?"
grabs TaffyBliss's arm tightly What kind of game are you playing, TaffyBliss? Are you secretly working with the royal family? Is this some sort of prank?
pranks do have consequences miss yira
releases TaffyBliss's arm, taking a step back, her eyes narrowing Consequences? I hope you're not planning on using that against me, advisor.
oh no. I'm not sure what's going on but we'll figure it out
paces back and forth, fuming Figure it out? You expect me to just sit back and let you handle everything? No, TaffyBliss, this is my kingdom too.
i'm your advisor, yes...but i wouldn't dare speak up without your permission
stops pacing, her eyes gleaming with determination Good. Then let's figure this out together. I won't let anyone get in the way of my becoming the queen.
are we still getting crowned?
smirks, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, of course, advisor. Let's not interrupt the ceremony, shall we? We wouldn't want to make a scene.
rolls her eyes and grabs TaffyBliss's hand Come on, advisor, we need to find out who's behind this and put a stop to it.
easy yira we haven't even gotten crowned yet
snaps her fingers impatiently Fine, we'll deal with the ceremony first. But after that, we're getting to the bottom of this.
<Yira and TaffyBliss rush through the crowning ceremony, ensuring they don't waste any more time. As soon as the ceremony ends, they begin investigating the mysterious message about Yira's missing sister.>
pulls TaffyBliss aside, her voice becoming monosyllabic and urgent We don't have time for pleasantries, advisor.
starts walking briskly down the castle corridor, speaking in hushed tones We need to gather information.
pauses briefly, scanning the area Alright, advisor. We need to find anyone who might have seen or heard anything about my sister. Any clues, no matter how small, could lead us to her. So, start asking questions. And don't spare any details.
taps her foot impatiently, whispers Well, advisor? Any leads? Any gossip or rumors? We can't afford to waste time here.
there's a servant who saw her.. possibly kidnapping
narrows her eyes, her voice laced with anger A servant, you say? How convenient. Find that servant and bring them here, now. I want answers. And if they try to hide anything from me, I'll tear them apart myself. Do I make myself clear?
grabs TaffyBliss by the arm, her grip tightening Don't just stand there, advisor. Go! Fetch that servant, NOW! Time is of the essence!
<the servant tells yira and TaffyBliss that her sister was taken by a rival clan>
grits her teeth, her voice dripping with venom Rival clan, you say? Those bastards think they can mess with me? They have no idea who they're dealing with.