[She's chilling! Her tail flips about as she stands near the door. She's still doubtful about this whole thing, but maybe it'll bring 'em closure after all.]
[She sighs in annoyance, blowing hair out of her face.]
I think the real daughter of the empire will be uncomfortable but she'll have to accept that she's got a family that cares about her. I'll be fine either way.
[ Fuu is quietly going to explain to Ranma that basically what’s about to happen is that there’s going to be a sign that will show them the next generation of their combined blood. It SHOULD work rather than highlight everyone with royal blood like what happened with the fae last time but. She’s less certain than she’s sounded with Adora and Catra.
When she follows the spell there’s a gust of wind through the room, blowing out the candles and killing the embers on the dried herbs she used. The entire room goes dark despite the window letting in sunshine. It’s like a curtain drops down over it.
And then there’s two pinpricks of light, growing, burning like the sun. One is over Adora. But there’s another over Nia.
Adora’s kinda grimacing after the wind. She’s watching Fuu and Ranma. She hasn’t realized what’s happening.
[Catra's mouth drops. She stumbles backward, eyes darting between Adora and Nia. This... can't be... its just not...?
Ranma's mixed expression of relief and exhaustion quickly tenses up. This was supposed to be the big moment for Adora and Kaori. To set things up as they should be. To bring everyone definite answers.
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Adora's just... curious. Has Catra come to watch?\
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What is happening, your highness?
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[Ranma's lips curl in a "I hate that phrasing" way.]
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... What is everyone expecting?
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Which is probably why grandma isn't invited.
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But then what will happen to you?
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[Fuu puts a hand on her hip and gives Catra one of those mom looks.] Dear, we'd appreciate it if you didn't lie about our parenting.
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But no, it'll be fine. They're gonna be weird about it no matter who's their daughter.
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... What do you think will happen, though, your highness?
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I think the real daughter of the empire will be uncomfortable but she'll have to accept that she's got a family that cares about her. I'll be fine either way.
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It'll probably be more beautiful for Adora than she's ready for. I mean, having magic confirm you have a family and a home... that's pretty something.
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[ Fuu manages to make it through the spell this time! No stabbed Ranma’s or anything! For a moment there’s nothing. ]
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When she follows the spell there’s a gust of wind through the room, blowing out the candles and killing the embers on the dried herbs she used. The entire room goes dark despite the window letting in sunshine. It’s like a curtain drops down over it.
And then there’s two pinpricks of light, growing, burning like the sun. One is over Adora. But there’s another over Nia.
Adora’s kinda grimacing after the wind. She’s watching Fuu and Ranma. She hasn’t realized what’s happening.
And Nia only sees the one above Adora’s head. ]
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Ranma's mixed expression of relief and exhaustion quickly tenses up. This was supposed to be the big moment for Adora and Kaori. To set things up as they should be. To bring everyone definite answers.
This... this doesn't make any sense at all...]
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[ Adora’s confusion. Like. Remember what. ]
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