"My, aren't you a slow one?" Dorothea chuckled, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "It seems your invite must have gotten lost. How strange."

The husband EVER ❤️ ))

“I’d never dream of it! I will be quiet as a mouse!” He grinned widely. Ferdinand continued to beam as he approached, like a miniature sun beside..a very grumpy wolf. Now he definitely understood why Sylvain was always so at ease and relaxed. Maybe Felix needed this too.

//CACKLING //I'M SO SORRY FERDIE

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Suddenly, a chuckle passed his ear. "Why /hello/ again, Felix, dear. It's been a while, hmm? You seem rather distracted there." She hummed, her eyebrow quirking. "Care to share?"

@songstressdorothea.bsky.social “Lady Dorothea!” “How delightful to see you again, you asked for me? Whatever for?” Ferdinand set down his trusty tea set, already preparing them tea.