Author: Bloody Mary
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Azmina looked at the three pale faces and considered her resources. Two of them were sneakier than a very sneaky thing, while the third was capable of breathing pure poison and eating Serenity's cooking. While being sneaky could help, they still lacked certain qualities necessary for what awaited them. Fortunately, she was here and would aid them to the best of her skill.
"Okay guys, you know that Serenity convinced the Emperor to have a ball, right?" she started. "And you all are supposed to show up. Do you know what it means?"
"I have to do something about my hair?" Konrad Curze asked, as he pushed some of the black strands out of his eyes.
Azmina shook her head.
"If that's about clothes, I am not letting Fulgrim help me chose anything," Mortarion stated.
Azmina sighed and shook her head again. As tempting as it was to claim Serenity or her father had ordered Mortarion and Konrad to accept Fulgrim's choices, this was not why she asked them here.
"No, you all need dates," she said before Corax had the opportunity to guess. She promptly had to smother a giggle, since all three had rather silly expressions once what she said sunk in. "You three are going to help me find suitable girls for those of your brothers who are still unattached."
If anything their expressions were even funnier when Azmina finished speaking. Mortarion looked actually completely and utterly confused; Corax on the verge of having a panic attack and Konrad Curze appeared thoughtful.
"And we'll be mature about it," Azmina continued. "And won't ask Sanguinius to go with Horus in drag, just because he likes blondes."
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