Ianthe and Corona are sitting on a touch, both holding a cup of tea. Ianthe is dressed in a see through mauve blouse and dark purplish pants. Corona has on a white shirt, gold jewellry and beige pantsALT

The Third have attained perfection; that’s our tragedy. // No one else can ever hope to; that’s theirs.

Wanted to draw some fanart of The Tridentearii, an amazing fic by @rnanqo​ about the Tridentarii running a gossip podcast while at Canaan House, which was absolutely hysterical to start, and then gut-punched me in the feels when I least expected it.