>>6056524>>6056723>>6056778https://vocaroo.com/1omTmNdgH7RuYou got up from the bed, tilting your head to get a better view at the mirror through your visor. The chuckling indeed came from beneath the draped fabric: it was no ordinary mirror. You glanced at Rratu.
“Duty calls, servant. Make yourself scarce.”
Her gaze darted anxiously towards the stone door.
“O-of course, your highness,” she said. “M-might you unseal the door for me?”
You chose not to answer, to act as if you didn’t hear her, or, at worse, ignored her. You approached the standing mirror, seizing the thick fabric with your gauntlet. At your actions, the castlekeeping imp leapt from the bed, ducking behind the tall wooden headboard, squirming to vanish into the background, one hand clasping her throat while the other covered her mouth. With a firm tug, you stripped the drapes away, unravelling it from the lavish frame, revealing the surface, the concealed deep crimson wood engraved in every inch. The fabric cascaded on the floor with a sonorous rustle; an opaque black mirror, without a speck of dust or smudge, gleaming at your gaze.
Reflected within its depths was not your visage but a clear silhouette. The glass quivered from her voice, carrying through a youthful sound. A girl in the freshness of her youth, with braided blonde hair, soft wispy eyelashes, dewy skin, and clear blue eyes. Instinctively, you recognised her: Lucia, no year or day older than she was.
“I’ve heard you hiding there, young King,” she said, her lashes fluttering just like her ears. “Wait-a-second. … Are you?”
> Punch the magical mirror and crack it enough to break it before Lucia gets too suspicious and reveals you.> Assure Lucia that you -are- the Demon King, you're pressed for time, so she should hurry up and tell you what she's troubling you for.> Step away from Lucia’s view before she can get a good look at you, then delegate Rratu to speak for you.> [Write In] 