Princess Tutu turns to Mytho, and - though it seems odd for someone so magically poised - it's possible that she flushes a little.
"My prince," she says, and curtseys low, and then turns to the shadows she still holds by the hand.
"Tell me - what feelings are you?"
"I am the feeling of insecurity," says the first, and shoots a nervous look at Mytho, before it sparks a bright red light and compresses in on itself.
"I am the feeling of desire for control," says the second, frowns, and follows suit.
Princess Tutu now holds two bright red gems in her hand. She smiles down at them - if it's a little doubtful (really? insecurity? another bad feeling?) no one could tell from the outside - and releases them, like birds, towards Mytho.
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"My prince," she says, and curtseys low, and then turns to the shadows she still holds by the hand.
"Tell me - what feelings are you?"
"I am the feeling of insecurity," says the first, and shoots a nervous look at Mytho, before it sparks a bright red light and compresses in on itself.
"I am the feeling of desire for control," says the second, frowns, and follows suit.
Princess Tutu now holds two bright red gems in her hand. She smiles down at them - if it's a little doubtful (really? insecurity? another bad feeling?) no one could tell from the outside - and releases them, like birds, towards Mytho.