Elden Ring Anastasia Novels & Stories

“Sorry sir. I will tell them to get your seat ready.” “Not only for me. There will be three of us.” she nodded and left the room. From the fights if one thing I understood is that Anastasia doesn’t like money and expensive things money buys so it wouldn’t work if I got her a chain or something that other women would appreciate.

He answered. "No uncle Eliphas, I can't let her die. No matter what, you have to help me." Ashton almost went to his knees. How could he lose his most precious gem after just retrieving it? If that were to happen, he can as well die with her. "How are you so sure that she will turn out to be your mate?" Eliphas asked Ashton when he saw that he was on the verge of breaking down. "I have a feeling. The moon goddess couldn't have possibly forgotten about her humble servant, right?" Ashton asked.

Renee’s pov The silk of the dress Anastasia was holding up felt cold and slippery under my fingers. It was a violent shade of red, with feathers around the hem. It was exactly the kind of thing Zelda would pick. Loud, expensive, and utterly devoid of any connection to who I actually was. “This will make a statement,” Anastasia declared, studying her reflection in the full-length mirror while holding the dress against herself. “It better,” I muttered, not saying in what way.