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Chapter 15- Myra

"Dior?" Came her sickening voice.

"Nimue! Look what we made," Dior said, turning to show her sparkling wings.

"Quite a mess I'd say. What have you done?" She said as she examined her paint-stained daughter.

"It's only paint, it comes off with a quick bath. You should try one," I said as I folded my arms, returning the glare she threw at me.

"Speak for yourself, young lady. You're as nasty as she is," She scolded but I only rolled my eyes.

"We thought we'd match your personality today, couldn't you tell?"

"I-" The King interrupted any retort she would've thrown my way.

"Come now, ladies. Let's be civil in the presence of your King," He smiled as he raised his chin in pride of his authority.

"Of course, your highness," Nimue said with a sweet smile which caused Raver and I to both roll our eyes at the same time.

"Let's get you to the bathtub darling," She ushered Dior out of the living room, being sure to hit my shoulder on the way out.

How mature of her.

"I must excuse myself, I have m
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