☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- Oh, to the fair? And where is this fair held?

- Ah, I see, so we took advantage of the situation and cunningly infiltrated the territory, - Beata smirked. - Alright, keep your secrets. I just wanted to know... I recently got a job as an artist. And, let's say, I have some professional questions - since you have an art academy, do you have anything that might interest me, such as special materials or courses? And vice versa - maybe I can be of use to you in some way? I'm not a famous master yet, but who knows.

- I knew you would say that... 😉 Does this mean that we are already starting to understand each other with just a few words...

- At that event? Oh, that's what it is... But winning your own work in this concept probably wouldn't be as interesting, would it? I won't impose my opinion without knowing who we're talking about, but in any case, the most important thing is... don't lose heart. Although, looking at you, it doesn't seem like that's a problem...

- Some idiot broke into a cafe, or rather, some idiot girl, while we were drinking tea, waved her arms and fell off the edge of the void. And our piece fell out of it, - she explains in a private whisper. - I took it to its destination, and it turned out to be the last one. That's the strange story. What do you think about it?

- Restless.

- To the war? You?... Aren't you the secret police? - she shook her head in disbelief. - It all sounds strange. This conflict has been going on for who knows how long, an army is fighting in it, and what do you have to do with it?

- Hmm... With whom, for example? Who do you like?

- And do you know about him?...