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Grüss dich Gott! Ich heisse Lilli von Liechtenstein und es freut mich seh-...was? Echt? Ich muss auf Englisch? Aber mein Englisch ist schrecklich! Ach so. Ich verstehe.
Hello. My name is Lilli Valkerath v. Liechtenstein and it is lovely to meet you. I represent the neutral nation of Liechtenstein and I am the sister to Vasch Zwingli. I do hope that you will enjoy yourself on my blog and thank you very kindly for your visit.
(OOC: This is an independent RP blog for the character Liechtenstein. I roleplay her as the modern nation that she is today: an adult and not a child. I'm more so canon to history than the anime, so if you don't think you'll like that, then please don't follow. Occasionally, I will post OOC goodies, but I mainly use it for RP. If you don't want to see all of that stuff, then don't follow. I don't really want to waste your time. I also feel the urge to state that NSFW things WILL happen. Not all the time, but they will. If you also do not wish to see such things, please, do not follow me.)
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“Guten Morgen…”
brotheldivore:
lilli-of-the-mountain:
brotheldivore:
lilli-of-the-mountain:

“The sun is out today. How lovely…” Lilli leaned against the wall to watch it, idly scratching her thigh when it had an itch.
ღ A soft chuckle could be heard. “Good aftern—..” Eyes wavered for a scant second. “Yes, indeed, quite a good afternoon.”
Lilli jumped a little to hear the sound of the male’s voice at her door. She gave him a sheepish smile and a little wave. “Hallo, sir.” She wondered what he was doing here, having no idea that he was the owner of the establishment, in which she spent the night. She thought that perhaps he was a receptionist of sorts. “You are having a nice day, I hope?”
ღ A charming smile could be seen on his face. “Why yes. I am having a quite pleasant day. I do hope your stay was quite good. I do not wish to disappoint anyone who visits D’Ivore. Ah.. I forgot to introduce myself, not?” Another soft chuckle resonated through the room. “I am Reed. Reed Johnsson. I believe I do own this lot.”
“Herr Reed, it is a pleasure.” She froze the minute she heard that he was the owner of this lot. Really? He didn’t seem like the owner a brothel would have, even a high class brothel like this. He was more…down to earth than that.
Which made it all the more embarrassing when her stomach growled loudly, interrupting the silence in the room. Immediately, Lilli’s hand flew up to cover it, as though that would stop the noise, and a dark blush covered her cheeks. She was mortified that this should happen. Stupid Lilli. He wasn’t running a Bed and Breakfast, here. This was a brothel! He was already good enough to provide her with a room for the night! She shouldn’t ask for anything more, either voluntarily or involuntarily. “Thank you for…for giving me a room, last night…” She could at least do the proper thing and thank him for his troubles and hope that he hadn’t heard her stomach growl. (via brotheldivore-deactivated201204)
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