“I apologise for worrying the both of you.” Seraphina stated as Coraline tightened the strings of her corset whilst Joel hovered in the air to style her hair in an intricate braid.
Coraline gave the corset strings a tight blow, her eyes pointedly meeting Seraphina’s gaze as the queen chuckled seeing the passive aggressiveness.
“Well, at the end what matters is finding out that your brain is in the right place and not broken like we had believed.” Joel quipped as he put up a few pins to keep her hairstyle intact.
Coraline huffed, “but seeing you in that state, Phina…I could not think straight. You’re a mortal and your body is fragile, it’s we—”
“I am hardly weak in any manner, Cora.” Seraphina interrupted her sharply before taking in a deep breath when she saw the small frown on Cora
