Mest-Wendy

Nimue Mest/Wendy fanfiction The first thing he noticed as she was being led into his office was how big her hands looked. She was shackled with a specially designed manacles to suppress her Dragon Slayer magic and she bore the bonds almost proudly as two guards escorted her inside, standing to the side as she approached the table languidly. Gone was the little slip of a girl with awkward movements of a prepubescent body. In her place stood a young woman with a natural grace and poise and a disconcerting smile on her face. "Hello, Mest-san. Congratulations on your promotion." "Miss Marvell, how nice of you to join us." Mest Gryder, the s