Amber

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"𝘷𝘺𝘯, 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯, 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥."

"𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳."

"𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴, 𝘺𝘦𝘴?"

"𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦."

amber's a solitary old soul who raised vyn from hatching, always ruffling with her toxins and poisons in a cave alone. she says it's for protection, but who can really know if it's for that, or if it's just her own curiosity getting the best of her, with the added benefit of keeping the kingdom safe? her flower garden is getting a bit out of hand though, she's very attached to them- hey, wait, is she babytalking those flowers while giving them water? vyn, go get your grandmother, she's off her rocker.

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𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚔𝚎𝚒 [𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚘] 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 :)