AN EXCITING INVITATION~!
[Absolutely everyone in Somarium (minus the known criminals, of course) will receive this formal invitation via snail mail a few weeks before the actual event.]
( AN INVITATION FOR EVERYONE! )
( AN INVITATION FOR EVERYONE! )
[Despite the fact you are Miles Edgeworth's dear assistant, Franziska is still technically Lelouch's superior and can easily dismiss him from the job permanently. Especially given her firm hold over her older brother, Miles. That is, unless, you know, the teenager can somehow brainwash her into ignoring him completely.
But yeah right, like that could actually happen.]
You are no equal of mine and never shall be. I am Franziska von Karma, the prosecutorial prodigy, the daughter of the greatest prosecutor to ever step into a courtroom. You will not forget it or speak to me with such a tone again or I shall see you pack your things without hesitation.
[A huff, she's going to attempt to calm herself.] These rules have been in place since the beginning of this event. It is tradition. [lol] Who are you to argue against Somarium tradition? Besides, it is for the good of the police department.
If you do not wish to attend, I would be pleased to see you elsewhere.
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[Not at all surprised by her response, Lelouch remains silent for a few minutes before turning his attention back to the Dreamberry in his hand. He had worn a mask during every conversation between himself and this woman thus far, as such a thing is necessary from time to time... But not today. Today, Franziska von Karma finally gets to see a part of Lelouch many in Somarium may never see.
Was her use of the whip necessary? What was she trying to accomplish cracking it when we are on opposite sides of the city from each other? Did she think that a whip would intimidate me? Ha! A whip pales in comparison to the things I've stood against.
He smiles.]
Your father was the greatest prosecutor to ever step into a courtroom? [His smile widens a bit.] I had no idea that you came from such an esteemed lineage, Franziska. A prosecutorial prodigy with such a rich family history... We truly aren't equals, are we?
[A beat]
Ah, I haven't properly introduced myself, have I?
[The expression on his face changes slightly.]
I am Lelouch vi Britannia, the ninety-ninth Emperor of the Holy Empire of Britannia, son of Lady Marianne and Charles zi Britannia. Perhaps you should learn your place, Franziska von Karma.
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I look forward to seeing you at the Police Banquet, Prosecutor.
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Even if Lelouch was an emperor or a king or even a god back home, though the woman highly doubts he was anything more than a bratty child, he was a mere prosecutor's assistant here in his new life. Whatever status at home he had held had absolutely no sway or power in Somarium, unlike her own respected name.
This foolish boy truly amounted to dirt under her heel.
She hangs up, cutting the connection, because she truly has more than enough to deal with at the present moment.
She will, however, bring up his insubordination up to Miles though. That's for certain.]
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