“I’m not late,” Gvenet replied, checking her chronometer. “I arrived precisely at 3:17 PM. The gap has no concept of lateness.”
Princess Alice looked up calmly. “Angy, you’re oversimplifying. The gap formed because we refused to speak for a century. Silence eroded the space between us.” gap - gvenet, alice & princess (angy)
Inside the gap, however, she found not a void, but a scene: sat on a floating velvet stool, calmly reading a book titled On the Nature of Forgotten Things . Beside her stood Princess Angy , whose name suited her temper. Angy paced in a tight circle, sparks flying from her silver tiara. “I’m not late
Angy blinked. “That’s... absurd.”
“You’re late,” Angy snapped at Gvenet. ” Gvenet replied