A Fantasy/Magic rp

"Just, don't do anything stupid, okay Lillith?" Celeste was nervous.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"That means don't chop my head off, okay?" Celeste scowls at Lillith.

Arthur sighed, heading out the door and back to the library.

"I don't just cut people's heads off without reason!" She looked shocked at that assumption as she waved the scissors for emphasis.

"Okay, I'm slightly worried about what reason you would need to chop a person's head off. After all, that's probably what you would have done to me if I weren't trying to run away, right? Before you got to know me?"

"Nah, we had other plans. That's technically confidential though, so just sit in the chair and let me work, princess."

"My name is Celeste. I'm no princess, not here at least."

"That's nice." Lillith said, pushing Celeste into a chair. "Plus, I thought it was Grace. Jeez, commit to a role."

"Fine, I should get used to the name, anyways." Celeste sits in a chair after moving it towards Lillith. "No killing me, not yet."

"I'm aware of that. Why would I go through all that effort just to murk you now?" She snipped the scissors a couple of time before shrugging and starting on Celeste's hair.

Scott heard talking and headed to the kitchen to see what they were up to, he walkes in to see Lillith with scissors and Celeste sitting in a chair in front of her. "What's going on in here?" He asked confused, Grey still sat in his hand.

"Murder."

"Oh fair enough" He laughed

"I'm reinventing our little royal here. I want to go out today, and we can't just leave her here." Lillith stated as she cut Celeste's hair.

"Oh yeah that's probably a good idea, I assume it's willingly…ish" Scott answered getting himself a peice of bread. He broke off a peice and have it to the small bird before taking a bit out of the bread himself.

"Yup."

¨Yeah, fun stuff.¨ Celeste tried hard not to move her head.

Arthur pulled out another book and settled down in a corner.

"Wait, what length are we goin' for?"

¨Up to you, but short would be best…¨ Celeste remarks

"A'ight." Snip. "It's gone. May it rest in piece."

¨Okay, where´s the hair dye? Let´s get this over with.¨

"Right her. Remember, Arthur said it stains skin too, so careful." She handed the vial over.

Liberty heard voices, and awoke slowly, blinking away her sleepiness. Why is Lilith cutting the princess’ hair? “Wha’s happening?” she asked softly, letting out another yawn.

Celeste carefully uses the dye and manages to not stain her hands, somehow. ¨Okay, I´m too scared to look at it myself, so… Lillith, what color is it?¨ Celeste was nervous.

"Magic. Murder. Intrigue. You name it, we got it." She snorted, pouring more of the now-cold tea into her cup. "Brown. Looks good on you."

¨Oh, thank the gods! I thought it was some horrible color like pink or light blue-not bad colors, don´t get me wrong, but I want to blend in, not stand out.¨

(gtg, cya tomorrow)

((kk