The Theif Rests Her Weary Feet (open)

[Princess]

The theif slumped down on a chair and propped her feet up on a table. She pulled off her head scarf thing, which covered her face except for her eyes, and sighed. She untied her shoes and took off the leather armour she wore for protection and untied her sword from her waist only to be interrupted a few minutes later.

[Music]

"Hello." Leona spoke as she swept into the room. Her eyes, piercing at the thief, showed that she wasn't all too peppy. Leona didn't frown upon their presence, nor did she grin. She gave the thief a blank face, which was weird. The princess always had an expression.

[Princess]

The theif jumped. "Oh hello," This newcomer looked familar. As if she might have met the girl before.

[Music]

Leona kept her eyes locked on the thief as she spoke again. "I'm Leona." announced she, as if her name brought great presence. Leona's voice kept strong, yet elegant. Just saying her name was powerful. Leona grimaced at her, the thief. She shot a painful glance, knowing the girl was a thief.

[Princess]

"Hello Leona. I am Rozane." Rozane said in the same tone.

[Aze Cluzt the Epic]

I walk in and sit on a chair. Running around the castle was NOT fun.

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