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Tsubine von Zarkonheinz
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Mornings were always a pain for Her Excellency, the Emperor. The bright sun, the crowing birds (which had been requested to be shot, even if it took "those damned anti-ship cannons"), etc. were all just annoyances. But lately, even those paled in comparison to the past month's disturbance. Not because that disturbance was necessarily worse, but because the source was unknown to Her Excellency.
Getting dressed, she ignored any request to assist. She was obviously downtrodden and her mind was slowly tiring of these dull days. Eira was somewhat able to bring her sister out of these moods, but even that was temporary. She could smile and laugh, but those beautiful orchid eyes always seemed to show a bit of sadness. She didn't walk with the same confident gait as before, nor did she have the same attentiveness in meetings. Some even began to wonder if her wound was bothering her.
But there was no aftereffect of the gunshot which caused this wound. No, it was a wound of the heart—and the metaphorical one at that. "You forgot tell her it was your birthday, didn't you?" Those words just repeated day after day, hour after hour, minute after minute. Maybe if she had told her it was her birthday...
No, she would not have stayed. And if she did, Tsubine would have felt guilty for forcing her to stay. But still, she felt a gaping hole as she looked around only to not see her guest of honor—her unofficial advisor. It wasn't even halfway through the day, and Tsubine turned to a secretary whom had been appointed to work with her the best she could. "Please, reschedule my appointments for the rest of today. I do not feel I will be up to them..." She wanted to say again, but she couldn't bring herself to. "As you wish, Your Excellency." With a quiet and worried bow, the secretary retreated to an office to begin rescheduling.
Tsubine could only sigh as she looked ahead to the semi-active halls of Laplace. Knowing that no matter what she did that she would not return any quicker, Tsubine began to retreat to a place where many knew not to disturb her. On the second floor, her private study had been laid out. It had a wall lined with books, a table in the center with four chairs around it, a fireplace not too far away from the chairs, and a window overlooking the scenic garden and pathway into the Center Wing.
Inside her study, Tsubine took a seat in a sole chair which overlooked the garden directly. She stared up at the sky and watched birds and clouds soar above. She began to wonder if Luxanna was looking at the same birds and clouds. "Why do I miss her so...?" She had been pondering that all month long, still with no answer which could satisfy her. A few seconds after she said that, the great wooden doors began to open, and Tsubine sighed. "I believe you are supposed to knock before entering..." She turned around to see this rude intruder... only to not see anything at all except for the open door...
(February 3)
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