𝕴sabel 𝖉e 𝕭ragança
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𝕴sabel 𝖉e 𝕭ragança
@splend1dlyselfish.bsky.social
𝘼 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙.

- Historical OC -
"Then you have a kinder heart than my family, Emma." She fired back with yet another sigh.

"Our country was attacked. That isn't something we can just forgive."
February 16, 2025 at 7:38 PM
That caused the Infanta to wrinkle her nose.

"Do we though? I highly doubt that if the tables were turned, you and Ivar would forgive my family."
February 14, 2025 at 8:37 PM
"I would argue 'aren't happy' doesn't really capture the whole range of feelings I'm having at present." She countered with a deep, thoughtful sigh.

"My feelings haven't changed since he betrayed my family. I'm sure my father feels the same."
February 14, 2025 at 10:49 AM
"Oh? Where to? Somewhere warm and sunny, I imagine?" She at least lifted her head up a smidge as she spoke. Just because she wasn't pleased to see the woman's husband didn't mean she planned to be /that/ rude.
February 13, 2025 at 1:04 PM
"Reluctantly." She fired back, blue eyes rolling once again.

"That's the difference."
February 12, 2025 at 10:27 PM
"Thank you." The Infanta turned back to her needlework.

"As do you, all things considered. I assume you've gotten used to the English weather again?"
February 12, 2025 at 7:40 PM
"My brother is not the King." She shot back with a snort.

"And I do think you'll find after the King, I'm the person foreign dignities speak to. Frankly, you don't even make that limited list."
February 12, 2025 at 7:37 PM
"There isn't really a selection of kings to pick from." Well, there was the Spanish King, but Isabel would rather kiss a toad than marry the Habsburg.

"And on the contrary, I do not intend to let you anywhere near my brother."
February 12, 2025 at 5:23 PM
Her annoyance only grew at the mention of that particular group of people. Her eye twitched.

"Yes, well, we're not rushing off to copy the French. My brother will inherit, I will be happy to help guide him."
February 11, 2025 at 9:04 PM
"In my defense, Emma, I have good reason to be skeptical." She fired back, her own brow arching ever so slightly.

"I've been burned before, as they say."
February 11, 2025 at 9:02 PM
"Like some form of the East and West Roman empire?" She quizzed, her brow arching up.

"Do you suggest I take the Americas while my brother stays in Europe? I highly doubt my father would like to be known as the King who divided the empire."
February 11, 2025 at 6:21 PM
"A king who has a son who will inherit all four kingdoms." Or had exile completely wiped the traitor's memory of the line of succession?

"I don't think my brother would be pleased if I stole his inheritance."
February 11, 2025 at 5:57 PM
Her own eyes narrowed as he loomed closer, her expression contorting into one of familiar annoyance.

"One usually needs a kingdom for that."
February 11, 2025 at 5:28 PM
February 11, 2025 at 5:00 PM
"I'm not running from anything." She fired back with a roll of her eyes.

"I just picture my fate to be very different to the one you seem to have made up in that awful brain of yours."
February 11, 2025 at 2:57 PM
She furrowed her brows deeply as her lips pressed into a thin line. Time hadn't made him any less strange.

"Yes, well, our fate is proving to be particularly cruel so I don't think I will trust in it."
February 11, 2025 at 1:10 PM
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"How can I possibly trust you? After all that you've done?"
February 11, 2025 at 12:38 PM
January 29, 2025 at 10:55 AM
♡ for a dialogue starter.

Credit to rpclefairy on tumblr.
January 29, 2025 at 10:54 AM