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==> Phinus: since you don’t feel well, go see your “grandmother.”

You don’t really remember how you got there, but you find your way to your genetic grandmother’s palace. You are tired and a little feverish and just… exhausted. And while you don’t quite remember falling asleep, you at least feel comfortable and safe…

…however questionable that safety may be.

((Finally fucking finished this! Phinus with his royal grandmama Her Imperious Condescension (askherroyalcondesce / herroyalcondesce), based on their IC relationship. The Condesce looks damn evil in this, which is… appropriate. XD At least Phin’s not a tyrian… he’s really no threat other than being her heiress’s son!

Sorry this took so long, bb! <3 <3 <3))

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