Royal Heels, Royal Frills And Royal Feels: A Meeting Of Demon Queen Sisters~! [Operation Royal Waltz] [SF Mission]

Sister, sister~

It had been so long since sister, sister was given a visit. Oh. Wait. We are getting ahead of ourselves here.

What brings us to the land of The Vicara Plane is a meeting of Queens and Demon's. Seeing how the entire realms of existence were moving with the biggest movers and shakers, it was only natural that Demon World would do the same, no? Yes! So, it was only a matter of time before the Central Demon Queen started a tour to seek the status of all King's, Queen's and Royalty within her lovely domain.

Thus, along these carefully written lines is why Mana Asthavon OFFICIALLY came to visit Nami -- in terms of what was written under the books. Personally? It had been far too long since they've had communication with one another. Perhaps their duties as Queens were too busy, but something had to give and she nulled all her appoints on this grand day to seek out her beloved sister from the ashes of inactivity and decay.

Ergo, with a hop, skip and jump through the shadows of Demon World did The Queen of Demons arrive in the master bedroom of The Vicara Nation's Ruler. Mana was fairly certain that her sibling wouldn't mind, no? After all, with her jumbo sized Demon Presence, it didn't exactly take a rocket scientist to anticipate The Royal Asthavon's Arrival. So, as The Demoness materialized from the shadows, if Nami was in this room -- she'd have time to make herself all dolled up and pretty. Lest' she be in the middle of -- ahem -- pleasuring herself -- or something lewd like that.

Digressing, arms came into view from the blob of darkness circulating around the chambers of Nami's estate. Soon, a whole body frame formed itself from these void blobs and the embodiment of The Dmeoness started to come into view. A slender frame, horns on the head, emerald green eyes, ghost white skin and hella' long black nails. These were some of the noticeable traits that the Manic Sister possessed in her appearance.

As she flicked her raven hued hair, the shadows formed a full-body black dress and a pair of high-heel pumps in matching color around her body. And, with that, she was fully formed into the realm and ready to give her sister all the tender love and care she could devour! Thus, The Demon Queen would begin humming, singing and twirling around on her heels across the room as she sought out her adorably cold sister.

"Oh Nami~ Nammmmmiiiiiiii~ Guess who has come to visit? C'mon, don't be so cold to your sister. You'll break my achy, breaky heart~

These were but playful cries echoed out into her chambers, but it should hopefully be enough to draw her attention as she searched high and low. It was up to Nami whether or not she'd grant Miss Manic Mana an audience or not.

Hopefully -- she did!