Cornelia ¤ 10

[knightmare_hime]

Who: Cornelia li Brtiannia, Gilbert G.P. Guilford
Where: All over Espoir
Style: Third
Status: Open if you are well acquainted with either Guilford or Cornelia. Just let us know first.

Cornelia stuffed her legs into her pants, the expression on her face grim as she got dressed. After seeing Guilford’s dream, she had a pretty good idea of what had

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[kabalyero]

Guilford couldn't get over everything he had heard from their conversation. There was just so many things that he didn't get at all. How did an exiled and dead prince mix in with his dream? More importantly, how did Cornelia know what he was dreaming about? It was already surprising enough that he had met Clovis, who had told him that he was no longer in their world, but in a completely different and foreign world

[knightmare_hime]

Cornelia had been running down the dirt roads of Espoir, her head shifting from left to right as she glanced at each cottage, searching for a sign of life. It just so happened that her eyes detected a movement as her feet continued to carry her forward, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. Guilford? She thought, with a hopeful look in her eyes. In the darkness, it did look like a man. She slowed her pace, jogging in the direction of the figure

[kabalyero]

Words cannot explain how Guilford felt. She looked far more different than when he had last saw her before he lost consciousness, but she was still as beautiful as ever.

"Princess, I'm glad you're safe" He said, his face calm and a small smile forming in his lips. He wanted to ask her questions, why was she gone, where did she go, why she ordered him to fight against Kururugi, everything. It was all too confusing.

[knightmare_hime]

Her expression softened at his words, a slight blush coloring her face before she looked down at her feet for a moment. "Guilford. You... still call me that?" Cornelia smiled, the beginnings of a chuckle in her throat as she stared up at him. "There is no need to speak to me so formally in this world."

She felt something tugging at her heart. This man, who had always been beside her, worrying about her, taking care of her even when she refused his aid. He did everything in his power to keep her safe, especially when she least expected it. It had taken many years to feel anything for him other than respect. But now, more than ever, she realized that he had become one of the most important people in her life. A friend that she knew she could trust forever.

"Th-thank you," she said, her gaze drifting away from his as she blinked back the sentiments that had gathered in her eyes. Cornelia was silent for a few long seconds before she spoke again. "Mmn... but you must have so many questions," she said, clearing her throat.