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𝖛. 𝖆𝖜𝖐𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖞

𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖑 𝖌𝖍𝖚𝖑 𝖋𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞
( cyrus and naisha )

"Ah, Erwin!" Lieutenant Cyrus Al Ghul greeted with a warm smile. Young Erwin Smith saluted his superior respectfully as sooon as he walked over to him.

"Lieutenant Al Ghul, sir." He greeted professionally.

Cyrus chuckled humorously at him, patting his shoulder with his large hand. "Erwin, we are at a Founder's Ball, it's a night of celebration. No need to be so formal."

Erwin blinked before letting out a breathy chuckle. He often forgot how relaxed Cyrus can be. As great of a Lieutenant he was, he was also so carefree, people wondered why he chose to be what he is now.

It was the annual Founder's ball where the King invited every rich resident, nobles, and everyone from the survey corp had to attend. That included the Scouts.

This year would be Erwin's fourth one he has ever attended and yet, he couldn't help but feel so suffocated in the eviroment. But Cyrus some how made the atmosphere so lifted with just a few words.

Nobles loved him. He was social and kind to everyone. He had a positive aura that anyone could feel and that made him popular around the rich people.

"I want you to meet my beautiful wife, Naisha." Cyrus said, guiding him over to the other side of the huge ball room. "I tell her a lot about you, you know."

"Y-You do?" He stuttered out as they evaded other party goers. The sounds of an orchestra playing softly in his ears. "I had no idea."

"Yeah, she is always curious about who I work with." Cyrus explained with a soft smile on his face. "When I told her that you were going to be here, she was a little excited to meet you."

"I can't imagine why." Erwin laughed a little out, feeling sheepish that his superior spoke highly of him.

Cyrus chuckled lightly. "There's a lot to like about you, Erwin. You were my favorite cadet, after all."

Erwin felt a tinge of a blush grace his face as they reacted over to where his wife was.

His blue eyes widened as he spotted his wife talking to women of the Survey Corp. She had to be the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life. Her eyes were so bright, they were golden and they shined so brightly.

Her hair was blacker than the night sky and so long, it reached to her hips. It fell in very soft waves all around her.

But what really stood out the most to him and everyone around them. Her most distinct feature. The color of her skin.

It was so beautiful and so golden. It was like the sun kissed her skin a thousand times and granted her the deep skin tone she has now. Like she was made up of the sun. Like she was nothing short of a godess.

Because that's what Erwin thought she was. A goddess amongst humans.

Gods above, she was so beautiful. She was wearing a black sparkling floor length dress. It was form fitted around her hips and legs and the bust line exposed a little of her bosoms but enough to leave for imagination. The sleeves flowed all around her elbows. Her hair was styled with a golden headband.

She was wearing a long emerald necklace with a golden sun pendant that laid right in between her cleavage.

She was definitely a little less modestly than most of the noblewomen there but she still looked radiant and classy.

"Naisha, beloved." Cyrus called to her, polietly shooting the women with an apologetic grin. The women around her giggled girlishly and bidded their farewells to her. "I want you to meet Erwin Smith."

Naisha turned to Erwin and immediately, her golden eyes sparkled as her pretty smile bloomed on her lips. "You're Erwin Smith!" She said in recognition. "Cyrus would not stop talking about you. It's like he's in love with you rather than me."

"Oh, you know it's not possible for me to fall for someone else." Cyrus replied back, pressing a kiss on her forehead. "Erwin, this is Naisha, my beloved wife and soon to be mother."

Erwin heard what he said but he was still in awe of the woman in front of him. He has never seen someone so.....beautifull was not the right word to describe her. But he couldn't think of any other word.

She rendered him speechless.

He blushed when he realized just how long he stood there and stared at her. He shouldn't be looking at his superior's wife like that. It was very wrong of him.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat as he felt his face grow hotter. "Yes, I-I have also heard many things about you, too, Mrs. Al Ghul."

"So formal," Naisha giggled out. Her voice reminded him of the finest silk. Smooth, sultry and seducing. "You were right, my love. He is so graceful."

"What did I tell you?" Cyrus chuckled out. "Erwin, here, graduated at the top of his class."

"You flatter me too much, sir." Erwin said, feeling sheepish again. "You've contributed a lot to my success."

"No, I'd say all of the hard work was your doing." Cyrus disagreed. "You're a good man, Erwin....Don't lose sight of that."

"So what's her story?" Jean asked Armin. After everyone showered and made it to the mess hall for dinner, Jean was very curious about Pariza.

Seeing as neither Mikasa nor Eren were there yet, he saw Armin sitting by himself. He was reading a book. So he took the chance to get answers.

"Who?" Armin asked, closing his book. "Mikasa or Pari?"

Jean gave him a certain look. Indicating he knew who he was talking about. "Come on, Arlert. You know who I'm talking about"

Armin sighed. One minute, Jean was all baby eyes for Mikasa and the next, it's Pariza. He was beginning to wonder just how indecisive Jean really was. Also he was a little annoyed over the fact that he interrupted his reading.

"What do you want to know about her?" Armin asked. "Eren knows her more than I do. Why not ask him?"

"You really think that idiot is going to talk to me?" Jean shot back. "Come on, I just want to know everything about her. Like....what's her favorite flowers and such."

"Her favorite flowers are gardenias." He answered rather quickly. "She likes reading and art. That's all I can tell you."

"Who likes art?" a new voice asked. The two looked to see Reiner suddenly sitting across from the blonde. "You talking about Al Ghul? No offense but I don't even think she is interested in men."

Jean and Armin both gave him a shocked look. "T-That's not true!" Armin defended her. "You don't know that, for sure! I've known her since we were kids and I can assure you that she that fact is not true."

"Do I hear a little bit of defense, Arlert?" Reiner chuckled out. "It seems like you have a thing for the tiny girl."

Armin blushed, freezing in place. His head bowed as he heard Reiner start to laugh. "I-It's not like that.." He stuttered out. "She's been my friend for so long...She's even defended me when mean kids would pick on me. She's always been there for me just like Eren and Mikasa."

"That's a very brave gal." Jean sighed out, leaning his chin on his hand. "She's smart and beautiful. The perfect girl."

"I don't know," Reiner hummed. "I like my girls taller."

Jean rolled his eyes at him. "Of course, you do."

"Hey, Golden." Annie knocked and then entered the room that Pariza was sharing with Ymir, Christa and Sasha. She wanted to give her back the book she was forced to read after she won their deal about two weeks ago. "Here's your bo-"

She paused upon realizing that Pariza was in the middle of dressing herself after bathing. She had on a long black skirt and black shoes on but her top part was completely bare.

Her back was faced towards her so that was fortunate. It made things less awkward.

But Annie couldn't stop herself from gazing over her body from head to toe slowly. Her eyes slowly traveld from the back of her neck, down her bare and smooth back and to her waist.

The candle light illuminated beautifully off of her deep skin tone, Annie was rather stuck in awe of her. She really didn't notice just how beautiful Pariza was until now. Then again, she has never really seen her half naked before.

A light red color spreaded along her face as her eyes widened in awe and wonder. She was.....so alluring. It felt wrong to even look at her for too long.

Pariza didn't seem to notice her at first as she brushed her impossibly long hair. She only noticed her when she turned fully to see who was talking.

"Hmm?" She hummed, turning over to see Annie standing at the door with a red face and slightly wide eyes.

Pariza blinked, wondering what was wrong with her before she remembered, she was not wearing a shirt.

"Ah!" She screamed, quickly grabbing her burgundy shirt and covering her bare chest with it. "Oh my! I'm so sorry!"

Annie snapped out of the trance she was in once she heard the smaller girl scream, realizing she had been staring at her. Suddenly, she found the floor interesting.

Awkward silence fell upon them for about 20 seconds. Just painfully awkward silence between them and neither of them knew what to say.

"Um..." Annie spoke up, placing the book on the nearby table. "I just wanted to give this back to you....Good book, by the way."

"Y-yes, thank you." She stuttered out, blushing wildly.

"Anytime, Golden." Annie replied, quickly leaving as she slammed the door behind her.

As soon as she left, Pariza nearly screamed out in embarrassment. "Curse me and my absentminded-ness!" She exclaimed under her hands as she nearly died right then and there. "I knew I should have listened to Mikasa and dressed in the bathroom! I knew it!"

Now, Annie must have thought she looked weird or something, she thought as she quickly tossed on her long sleeve shirt. "Gosh...why do I do this to myself?.....She probably thinks I'm weird or something,"

"Damnit..." Annie cursed under her breath as she quickly made her way to the mess hall, feeling frustrated and embarrassed. "What the hell is wrong with me?! Why did I do that?!"

She was in just as much turmoil as Pariza was. "What the hell is this girl doing to me?" She angrily mumbled under her breath as she continued on.

She hated that Pariza was having some type of affect on her. She was slowly cracking through her walls and she didn't know if that was a good thing or not.

in the media is Naisha's dress and above is what her parents look like. I used artbreeder to create them but I didn't edit them yet so thats how they look unedited.

This was just a filler before I really get into the complicated love web that's about to happen in this book. Meaning, you'll start to really be confused as to who you want to ship her with.

I've decided to add Yelena and a bit of Pieck into the mix for later on. Around Season 4 Pariza will be a lot more sad and unknowingly looking for solidation from different people because...You all know what happens in the manga and in the anime.

but not in the way where she will string along others, only to hurt them ( Like most multi x oc books do a lot ). But in a way where she is easily manipulated to other's advantages due to her vunerability.

You'll see.

don't be a ghost reader, please.