☀️ Arselia and Akonia

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"Why is she apologizing? I didn't even say anything. It's a bit strange."
- It's okay, don't worry.

Apparently, the customs in Kriedar were indeed simpler, as Klyn had said, so after the young man's words, the Tanarian woman relaxed a little. Although she still hoped that he would say something about the armor. But if he didn't want to... there must have been a reason.

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Hearing that the people wanted a tour of the headquarters, Beata slips into stealth, quietly reaches their room with Guillon, and quickly checks how securely the pink handcuffs and other mysterious devices for punishment are hidden. Making sure that everything is in perfect order, she just as quietly returns, hoping that her temporary absence was not noticed, and shows Guillon a thumbs up.
Although, perhaps they could have forgotten that pair of pink handcuffs, the ones without the mechanism, in the most conspicuous place in the shower, when they were preparing for the coronation and decided to have a little fun... But who would rummage through the Carnelian shower stalls, right?

"It's good that I live alone and don't have to hide that picture at the very bottom of the drawer with my underwear," thought the Inquisitor, for whom the sudden disappearance of the star of the recent performance did not go unnoticed, "if you think about it, the Carnelians don't know either."

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