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[croppedwhip]

[ Characters ] Franziska von Karma (croppedwhip), Prince Ludwig (huntsprincesses)
[ Location ] croquet grounds at Caste Hearts
[ Date/Time ] April 11, afternoon
[ Warning Disclaimer ] no one was harmed in the making this log... except for Franziska's ego, maybe.
[ Content ] Whip training session.

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[huntsprincesses]

And Lui watches this, fairly amused and fairly bored, from one of the windows in the Castle.

After all those things revealed - and upon seeing the Queen really [it was a disappointment, to say the least, judging by her size] - Lui wasn't in any mood to do anything. He was bored and that much was an understatement. And was supposed to be on his way to Memory Band to laze around, pick up women, laze around and pick up women. But instead he found this little spectacle with that little girl he met over the mirror the star of the show.

How fun, seeing that she seems to be struggling with that whip in her hands. He had nothing against her - after all, she was still too young for her taste and she just might surprise him by growing up - but it was schadenfreude and schadenfreude was schadenfreude and it was making him snort out at least a laughter or two.

Still a kid indeed.

"Need a hand there, my little lady?" he called lazily, leaning against the window. "Although you seem rather comfortable just sitting there."

[croppedwhip]

She looked up to see the arrogant face of that foolish man who had foolishly insulted her over the looking glass. Words could not express how much she wanted to hit him right now, and if they weren't separated by a building and a window, she was sure she would have.

She glared at him (that was the only thing she could do right now) as she stood up and patted the grass off her pants. She pulled the whip back and tossed the croquet hook away.

"I'm doing perfectly fine, thank you very much."

[huntsprincesses]

He stared back, an eyebrow lifted and arms crossed over his chest. Still bored, still looking for a way to amuse himself, still wondering if there was anyone else in this country with an ample bust size but with a face to be recognized with. But hey, at least watching this little girl was a good waste of his time. He was getting tired of watching idiots on the mirror.

"What you're doing is destroying the Queen's lawn. She's not going to be happy."

Lui inclined his head, gesturing over his shoulder. Then again, the Queen never seemed happy - always shouting, ordering for executions - except maybe that one time she spoke of the roses. Just like this little girl. Always stern, always formal, always glaring. He sighed.

"Try one sharp tug first to loosen up the coils when they're stuck. Then a series of gentler tugs to free them."

[croppedwhip]

"The queen is a fool." Queen or not, there was nothing wrong with calling a fool for what she really is. "I don't care about her foolish garden." Though she was going to put that hook back as soon as this man looks away. It would be rude of her to leave the grounds in such a state.

And perhaps to try out what he said.

He'll stop watching, right? Any second now...

"Don't you have anything better to do?"