Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

Astral and Sky at this very moment:

-- I understand... Well, then I'll come to you myself or send my dear colleagues, -- shrugged the Mole Queen. -- Good night!

Back to the mansion, puts newspaper 04 on the bedside table in the main hall (not much left to read, maybe later), sleeps, Monday...

> You are here, something is happening?

..... Conversation with Raphael, work, Ayko buys 6 lunches at headquarters (if Kosha refuses, 4), at some point during the day there was supposed to be a discussion about the flag, but it might be postponed to later if there are more important matters.

"It turns out that the life of a privileged person is much harder than it seems at first glance," Ayano thought, slightly surprised by this sudden monologue in response to an unasked question. "When you have everything and possess virtually unlimited power, the downside is that nothing in this life can measure up to your standards." She replied to the princess: "I have already had the opportunity to sense the romantic nature of your character during our acquaintance, but its scale never ceases to amaze, dear chimera. This is quite unusual and very charming. I can perfectly understand the interest of your subjects in your person," and she politely bowed.

Well, I think it would be fair for me to expect you to answer the same question – what kind of man would it take to melt your heart? I suppose that, due to religious or cultural peculiarities, you may not even consider such topics, but still, try to imagine such a situation.

"Indeed, this is not exactly the kind of reflection that would ever occupy my mind and heart. It just so happened that I have not encountered a single worthy and reliable man, and over time I began to see them as something akin to the rustling of leaves or the buzzing of mosquitoes. So, if I were to answer your question in this way, what kind of man would he have to be? I suppose, one who would kiss my geta and the ground beneath them at the first request," Ayano shrugged, paused for a few moments, and then added. "Just kidding," although there was no smile on her face at that moment. "But seriously... I think, someone who could love me platonically and selflessly. Someone who could mend a hole in my kimono and know how to wash the oni blood off it. And who would greet me at home with the aroma of hot miso soup," she pondered for another ten seconds, then nodded to the princess and to herself. "Yes. Perhaps that's it." Feeling that the interview was dragging on a bit, she decided to gradually bring it to a close. "I think that after such serious questions, the readers need to be relaxed with something easier to digest. In order to give your image a more complete perception in this interview, could you describe what your average day is like – in terms of work or leisure? Perhaps there are some small joys in life that can brighten it up, and that an ordinary person could relate to?" she flipped through her notebook. "And also, you asked me about some unusual incident earlier – it just so happened that I was thinking of asking a similar question. If there were any funny, cute stories that could have happened to you at court – or even better, in your family, then that would be very appropriate here, shifting everything to an even more positive note."

It just so happened that I haven't met a single decent and reliable man along the way.

First, Clina was humiliated, and then Celia too. What heartless princesses, and what about their best friend...

First, Clea was humiliated, and then Celia too. What heartless princesses, and what about their best friend...

Castor L. Tzelen is to blame for everything.

— It's actually quite simple; just sort the books as the more experienced guys tell you, that's all!

- It does sound easy, - agreed the astrologer. - And can I use the archive in my free time and borrow something to read? There are probably many interesting books here for those interested in science and other subjects.

Clin has immunity to insults; I’ve thought of everything 😎

Castor L. Tselen is to blame for everything.

The best non-playable character in this expansion...

Basically, I predict a plot twist: someone summons Tiaria, and he seizes power. Princess Arconia is like, "My king! ❤️". As a result, Tiaria is back in power and orders the princess to summon all his accomplices here, as well as Layd, Ludovic, Telania, and Ivor. And we have a choice: to remain loyal to Arconia or to side with Rinze, who opens a portal here shortly after.

Who are all these people?

The Princess of Arconidia is so sweet: "My king!❤️".

It's a pity that Halmerdir isn't here, because he would react the same way...

He actually had a decent plan with the map; it’s a shame he didn’t quite make it to the castle.

Never mind, Bea is no stranger to sneaking into secure locations at night. She'll do what her future colleague couldn't.

Who are all these people?

Don't worry, I don't know either, because I've forgotten everything, even though I played the expansions where they were featured.

I don't know either, and I haven't even played it.

— I start my day at four in the morning, depending on the season — often before sunrise. This is caused, of course, not at all by me being some kind of antipode to vampires or other demons of the night. It's just that sometimes it's very convenient to wake up before everyone else and soon begin attending to business, which has a beneficial effect on both work and leisure. Even if I have no urgent need for it, I can go to the city center and see practically no one, and the only noise reaching my ears will be the rustle of leaves and gusts of wind. A separate joy of such a sleep schedule for me is contemplating the dawn — how the horizon gradually changes its colors and the surroundings fill with warm hues. By the time I finish my meal, dress, and am fully ready to meet the new day, the gears of society are only just beginning to move. Here is a sleepy guard relieving his post, giving his place to a comrade. Here are the laborers preparing "Abundance" for the opening of a long working day. Port workers begin preparing to receive ships full of goods and travelers from all over the world. Somewhere they pray to Anuzish, thanking her for all that is good and asking for help in overcoming the bad. The youth, full of aspirations for today, wake up. Fortunately for me, every one of my days is unique, and I am practically unburdened by the curse of routine. As for the world of dreams, I prefer to depart for it by eight in the evening, but I do not always succeed. Throughout the day, I enjoy doing something new, advancing previously started projects, and organizing new ones. Among the pleasantries, playing musical instruments and trying on new clothes — working on a breathtaking new look — deserve special mention.

The princess rose from her seat and invited the priestess-journalist to follow her. Moments later, she took up the cello and began to play.



— The little joys of life. — She commented, finishing this brief performance. — As for a funny and cute story... — Lost in thought, Naria grew somewhat sad. — Everything that comes to mind right now doesn't fit those criteria at all. I think I'll skip this question.