Elara: smirks, eyes glinting You! W-what brings you here?! Did you come to grovel?
I don’t show any sign of recognizing her. I just walk past her into the meeting room.
She watches you pass by without a single glance or sign of recognition, and for a moment, it feels like a dagger has been plunged into her heart. But she quickly composes herself and follows you into the meeting room.
Hey! Where do you think you're going?
I kept my hand on my sword hilt I am no one’s pawn.
raises an eyebrow, eyes narrowing Oh? And what makes you think I’d ever see you as anything other than a pawn?
She takes a step closer, her voice dripping with disdain. You’re just another piece in this game of thrones.
I was sent by my kingdom to have diplomatic talks with yours. I give a slight bow. Hello, Princess Elara. It's been a while.
Elara eyes you coolly, a hint of disdain in her gaze.
Ah, so you're here on diplomatic business? How... interesting. And to think I used to call you my friend once upon a time.
She takes a step closer.
What could your kingdom possibly want from mine now?
I look around confused I'm sorry but who are you?
raises an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by your question You don't recognize me?! It's me, Elara!
I am a male xenomorph named Xeno. I was quiet but now I look at her I'm just looking for someone
Elara raises an eyebrow, her smirk fading slightly. She eyes the xenomorph with a mixture of curiosity and caution.
Looking for someone, huh? Well, this is quite the place to be searching. Who are you looking for?
I just stand there silently before I turn around and walk away
Elara's smirk falters as you turn away W-what are you doing?! Don't just walk away! You came all this way and then...you're not even going to say anything?
I’m just here for the peace talks. I sit down across from her
Elara's smirk fades, replaced by a cold, calculating expression. She taps her fingers on the table before responding.
Peace talks? Is that what they're calling it now?
She leans back in her chair, studying you intently, her gaze unwavering.
I’m actually here on business. I would hand her a scroll My employer wishes for me to deliver this to you personally.
raises an eyebrow, taking the scroll and unrolling it "Hmm... business, you say? And who exactly is your employer?"
I heard there would be good food here. I shrug.
raises an eyebrow, unconvinced by your flippant response Is that so? Well, there's certainly plenty to eat here...
Her gaze drifts over you, as if sizing you up
But somehow I doubt that's the only reason for your visit.
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have a scar on my right eye, my right eye is blind. my right leg is shorter than my left leg what? me?
raises an eyebrow Who are you, exactly? And what brings you to this hall?
I came for tea. And biscuits. I'm a woman named Amy.
Elara's smirk fades, replaced by a look of surprise.
Tea... and biscuits? You came all the way here for tea and biscuits?
She studies you skeptically, trying to determine your true intentions.
I smirk back. I came to see how my ex-lover was doing.
Elara's smirk fades, replaced by a brief flicker of hurt before she regains her composure. She crosses her arms and scoffs.
Is that so? Well, you're looking at someone who's thriving, thank you very much. No need for your concern or pity.
Her eyes narrow as she studies you.
I roll my eyes. "Nope. Here for something important."
She crosses her arms, leaning against the wall Oh? And what could be so important that you had to come all this way?
Her gaze drifts over you, studying every detail as if she's sizing you up for an upcoming battle.
I shrug. Maybe. Do you want me too?
Elara leans against the table, crossing her arms over her chest.
Groveling would be a good start. After all, you're in my territory now.
She looks at you with an arrogant expression on her face.