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HELIODOR

[You are standing in an amphitheatre constructed of off-white marble with several rows of seats surrounding you on all sides; in the performance space at the bottom is another banquet table, with fourteen different crowns placed upon it. They are, in no particular order:

A jeweled tiara lined with diamonds
A crown of wheat
A faded kokoshnik
A coronet with its jewels missing
A gold diadem
A civic crown made out of oak leaves
A mural crown
A naval crown missing a sail
A hoop crown missing the top insignia
A crown of thorns
A striped nemes
A crown of dandelions
A plain modius
A coronation crown with beading on the side falling off]

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[reaching for the jeweled tiara for herself]

You like this kind of thing?

Mm. I suppose so.

[ YES *_* ]

Which one do you want?

[ :|a :|a :|a ]

... The diadem.

[hands it over then!]

It looks like it'd fit you.

[ ~*~puts it on~*~ ]

Have you chosen the tiara, then?

[how fabulous, discourse]

Mm! It'd look good on me, wouldn't it? I can be Princess Marine of Heliodor!

Mm. It's suiting.

What kind of title are you going to use?

World ruler.

World ruler, really?

I'll be most effective if I am true to myself, don't you think?

.........................................

Hm? Had you wanted it?

No, no. Knock yourself out.

Thank you. Though you should do the same.

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