Voice of Naboo


N A B O O
Lake
Oh this, this here, would be a moment that would remain forever in infamy.
The day Sibylla Abrantes managed to get another one up on Aurelian Veruna himself.
How that sweet rush of triumph thrummed through her veins, entirely and utterly transforming Sibylla's expression to that of utter mischievous devilry as she laughed. It was an utterly satisfied, bright, melodic sound that carried across the water, paired with a grin so smug it could have powered the royal palace.
She barely managed to shield her face as his retaliatory splash struck, turning aside but still laughing, her laughter ringing out over the lake in unrestrained delight. The more she tried to stop, the worse it got, each laugh feeding the next until she could hardly breathe for it, trying to fling splashes of her own back at his direction.
Water clung to her now spiky lashes as she swept her hand through her soaked hair, hazel eyes gleaming like polished amber in the sunlight.
"Oh, the look on your face," she said between breaths, breaking into another laugh, then gave a snort of amused impish disbelief, "Oh please, as if a little dunk in the water could silence you."
She gave another splash at his face for good measure, a mischievous glint sparking in her eyes.
"Scared you, did I? Hmmm… perhaps next time you'll think twice before going toe to toe with me," adding quite smugly, " I'd say that's two points in my favor now, first the shield spar, and now this. For all your charm and wordcraft, it seems I'm your better."