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Log; In Progress
When; August 19th, morning
Rating; PG?
Characters; Tianzi [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
justasystem] & Megumi [foxy_physician]
Summary; After lying about being ill in order to investigate Xing-ke's illness without letting on that it was he actually dying, not her, the Tianzi goes to follow up on her own with the doctor she briefly met before.
Log;
Despite being away from the Chinese Federation, no longer carrying out the duties of an Empress, the Tianzi still looked the part, at least, she was still robed in silks and finery, the child ruler of a country that spanned over the majority of Asia.
And now, a liar.
If she'd been able to, she would have liked to not lie. Lying... it wan't something she was comfortable with, didn't strike her as a good thing to do, and yet the alternative... She couldn't tell anyone that Xing-ke was ill. That Xing-ke was dying. He was the Commander in Chief of the Black Knights now, so many people needed him- Her brow furrowed, lip trembled briefly, at the very thought. That's why she didn't want him to come. If the doctor said there was nothing to do... if she said he was going to die-
She needed him.
Small hands fisted, and the Tianzi tried not to get upset. She had to be good, sitting down to wait and putting those hands in her lap, long, light hair falling around her as she self-consciously hunched a bit over herself.
Surely... surely the doctor would be able to tell her something good. Not something bad. Not that Xing-ke would just die.
Rating; PG?
Characters; Tianzi [
justasystem] & Megumi [foxy_physician]Summary; After lying about being ill in order to investigate Xing-ke's illness without letting on that it was he actually dying, not her, the Tianzi goes to follow up on her own with the doctor she briefly met before.
Log;
Despite being away from the Chinese Federation, no longer carrying out the duties of an Empress, the Tianzi still looked the part, at least, she was still robed in silks and finery, the child ruler of a country that spanned over the majority of Asia.
And now, a liar.
If she'd been able to, she would have liked to not lie. Lying... it wan't something she was comfortable with, didn't strike her as a good thing to do, and yet the alternative... She couldn't tell anyone that Xing-ke was ill. That Xing-ke was dying. He was the Commander in Chief of the Black Knights now, so many people needed him- Her brow furrowed, lip trembled briefly, at the very thought. That's why she didn't want him to come. If the doctor said there was nothing to do... if she said he was going to die-
She needed him.
Small hands fisted, and the Tianzi tried not to get upset. She had to be good, sitting down to wait and putting those hands in her lap, long, light hair falling around her as she self-consciously hunched a bit over herself.
Surely... surely the doctor would be able to tell her something good. Not something bad. Not that Xing-ke would just die.