Akari means light.
Light meaning the only array of hope given to the Ayumu nation. One of the largest empires known to mankind.
When the empire suddenly disappears on the young girl's seventh birthday, an invasion erasing the nation forever, causing...
My eyebrows raise as the embroidery hoop falls out of my hand and onto the floor. Creating a light thud below me.
*Tap tap*
Hisa taps the globe a few times with her nail.
"That man and boy. These two were on that team of yours, are they not?"
My eyes widen as I grab the globe and look at it once more, not believing the sights I'm seeing.
"What are you doing here?"
Asuma, Shikamaru? Is this to search for me?
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My eyes falter, my hands tightly grasping onto the golden sides of the globe, my lips held tightly together. "Well, what are you going to do Lady Akari?"
My focus moves from the globe, back to Hisa as I focus on her features, my hold on the globe tightens and my wrists begin to shake.
And then I stop, the shaking of my grasp decreasing just as quickly as it had arrived, my tone of voice, all too calm. "What do you mean 'what am I going to do'..." I ask, restating her.
