ᴋɪɴɢsʟᴇy — ✍
“Why, I would think they’re nearly as
bad as the Galactites. They, at least,
attempt to hide their whisperings.
Galactites make no such attempt.”
“How preposterous of them!
Whatever shall we do? Surely
we cannot punish the lot. They
are an army, and we, two mere
mortals. One far too fair to be
greeted with anything short of
elegant, kind speech.”
