Boosfer (Yennianothere)



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    Fluixon took one step out of the carriage until he saw a gloved hand extended towards him.

    He looked up — being greeted by the sight of a stranger with a golden laurel wreath with wing like accessories laid on them. Their face was covered by a veil which sparkled under the sunlight.

    They... stuck out like a sore thumb. Their hair was white, so were their clothes. Their clothing was decorated with golden accents, with a flowy cape behind him.

    It reminded him of the white cloaked stranger from before.

    Fluixon laid his hand on top of the strange man's hand — allowing himself to be brought down from the carriage.

    "I'm glad that your highness has arrived safely," The stranger spoke as Fluixon stepped down, "I am the Prince of Tricolor, Saparata."

    He let go of Fluixon's hand and bowed down.

    "Second prince of Aculon, Fluixon." Fluixon bowed down in response too.

    Too familiar.

    Or, when Fluixon, prince of Aculon travels to Tricolor to meet their queen (and supposedly mysterious prince) for a treaty.

    (Originally, "A midwinter's tale")

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    07 Mar 2026

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