[Allura is simply wandering by, on her way to some other interesting part of the exhibition, when the man brings her attention to the portraits on the wall.
She moves to stand next to him, hand touching her chin thoughtfully, as if an art lover appraising a piece at a museum.]
Perhaps members of nobility? The brochure spoke of a king and an empress.
[They don't look much like nobility to her, but who is she to judge?]
Bolin ;A; and me without my Korra
She moves to stand next to him, hand touching her chin thoughtfully, as if an art lover appraising a piece at a museum.]
Perhaps members of nobility? The brochure spoke of a king and an empress.
[They don't look much like nobility to her, but who is she to judge?]