Asterias was gone by the morning light.
She had finally finished. A hefty exhale seemed to escape her lips as Lumielle reclined in her chair. Finally, all the embroidery for the handkerchiefs had been completed. She had spent an agonizing amount of time perfecting each craft. Taking ahold of the beautiful embroidery, she couldn't help but feel proud.
In the first time-line, she hadn't even gotten the chance to give anyone a handkerchief. Allard had wrapped Cosette's around his wrist as he started the duel. The beautiful sparkling lion being shown to all those around.
It was absolutely humiliating.
Aristele's was beautiful. Black cloth with gold stitching—sitting in the middle was a golden sun with a crown placed atop the healing rays. The Crown Prince was what he was and the handkerchief showed any doubting eyes. She had spent a tedious amount of time as Yennafer gave her tips and pointers on how to perfect her craft.
