[The Amago faction was one that Motonari Mori did not normally worry about. It was an easily subdued faction. Nothing he need waste his breath on as long as its lord behaved.
Or so he would lead his soldiers to believe.
Motonari cups Lyric's cheek on her blind side. Because - he thumbs under a scrape. A blossom of red marring her otherwise clear skin.]
My, what's this? Have you grown weak in my absence? Lost your touch?
WELL (basawa au)
Or so he would lead his soldiers to believe.
Motonari cups Lyric's cheek on her blind side. Because - he thumbs under a scrape. A blossom of red marring her otherwise clear skin.]
My, what's this? Have you grown weak in my absence? Lost your touch?
[Who does he have to kill.]