"What's wrong with you?" Laying on her sides, her body as bare as ever with no sight of a garment, the queen of Archanes lazily looked at Ophelia's downed face. Stretching a finger to nudge her out of her thoughts, she looked like a human playing with an ant.
"W-what?!" Surprised by the sudden nudge on her head, Opehlia's eyes widened. In front of her was the colossal face of Arche looking at her while humming an ear-piercing song that mimicked the sound of a million spiders running amock. "Ugh…Can you please stop?"
"Fine, but first you gotta tell when what have you down–share it with me, one queen to another," laying down on the crimson floor without a care in the world, the Arche stretched her arms to the side before letting out a yawn and resting her head on floor to listen to what Ophelia had to say.
