#OMElites short thread about how its better to confirm a rumor on your own than ask Mammon about it, or that’s what Ume learned the last she was on Crowvaritia.
it was a mistake to spill the beans to the prince about what she found out, that his prefect has a child and she left them alone at that atrocious kingdom.
the prefect even confirmed this, laughing and asking her if she would like to know who is the father of her “little apple”.
“this is a mistake” Ume thinks as she watches the prince announce himself with a bang of the door of the office.
“Kisa! why didn’t you tell me you were already married?! This is unacceptable! they need to meet their uncle!”
the prefect didn’t tell them anything, laughing at their faces as if this is really amusing to her. Ume would laugh too, Honestly.
If she’s not being dragged into “investigating” who could the father possibly be. Mammon doesn’t take a “no” once he has a scheme brewing.
they were at the other prefect’s office first. The man before is either dead or a ghost still doing paperwork as if he was shackled to do it.
“Mammon, please. If I’m buried alive with these documents because a certain prince” he says as he looked at him straight to the eye, +
fatigue evident on his voice and eyebags. “— is not doing his job, then how am I going to have a child with Kisa?”
“You must have a lot of free time for today, how about staying here and check all of these instead?”
Ume has never seen the prince bolt out of the room that fast.
Then they were at the presence of the headmaster. Mammon approached the subject a bit differently, but the reaction was the same as Kisa’s. He looked surprised for a moment then followed by a booming laugh.
He told them that they would see the child at Fierodae gardens.
“I should be laughing right now, but I am a part of this stupid comedy.” Ume told him. They’re both on the bushes hiding, as if someone seeing will cause trouble (it will). The prince looked at her. “Oh shut up. You’re the one who started this” he whispered.
“You’re the one who got the both of us jumping around places! I should have left you at Jan—”
“Is that the child?!”
The Irafloran turns at the direction he’s pointing. Red hair and a face that looks like she’s on the right age to be Kisa’s daughter.
At the garden. It seems that she’s talking to someone. A man, broad and tall. Adorned with a dark cape and a mask. He feels like an authority.
Ume have seen that mask once.
Mammon grabs her and bolt out of the garden, for the second time that day.
#omelites : i made ume at sept ‘20 so i got the gist of what i want on her as an om! character: a loanshark’s collector who well timed to be possessed by ifrit or a hell elemental (like less sentient and more essence of hell)
im not elaborating this but yeah its supposed to be a love 🔺
when i saw #omelites last year i already had an idea “ohh yeah ume would be on the wrath house” now it even compels me to do so. like Iraflora is particular with their prim image and being graceful without showing cracks and ume does the opposite of that. like all of it.