FLORENTINE
REICHENBACH'S BAE
Ipomoea’s spirits seemed to rise with the sun. Yet like the winter sun turns soft at midday, so too does the flower boy as his king’s words sink in.
Emissary.
Florentine’s eyes slide over Po’s face, capturing the lines that draw surprise and quiet delight, the lips that form whispered words of gratitude. Had she worn a similar look of shock when Rannveig announced her emissary?
Florentine’s lilac gaze finally peels itself from the other emissary as Kasil leads their conversation onward. “Oh no, if you are rebuilding then now is not a time for a tour…” .
“I will return at some point, especially since Po and I will try and find our eagle again… Maybe when I return, you can give me the tour then Po?” Her attention flits from the emissary and back to Kasil. “I should not like to hold you up from your morning duties.”
Her wings flare, “Do come and visit Dusk, we should very much like to welcome you both. I am sure Rannveig would be delighted.” With a flurry of petals and gold limned feathers the Dusk Emissary is gone.
@Kasil @Ipomoea – fiiiinally wrapping this bad boy up! Sorry it’s so short, my muse has no idea what to do with this thread any more >.<
REICHENBACH'S BAE
Ipomoea’s spirits seemed to rise with the sun. Yet like the winter sun turns soft at midday, so too does the flower boy as his king’s words sink in.
Emissary.
Florentine’s eyes slide over Po’s face, capturing the lines that draw surprise and quiet delight, the lips that form whispered words of gratitude. Had she worn a similar look of shock when Rannveig announced her emissary?
Florentine’s lilac gaze finally peels itself from the other emissary as Kasil leads their conversation onward. “Oh no, if you are rebuilding then now is not a time for a tour…” .
“I will return at some point, especially since Po and I will try and find our eagle again… Maybe when I return, you can give me the tour then Po?” Her attention flits from the emissary and back to Kasil. “I should not like to hold you up from your morning duties.”
Her wings flare, “Do come and visit Dusk, we should very much like to welcome you both. I am sure Rannveig would be delighted.” With a flurry of petals and gold limned feathers the Dusk Emissary is gone.
@Kasil @Ipomoea – fiiiinally wrapping this bad boy up! Sorry it’s so short, my muse has no idea what to do with this thread any more >.<
★ She is clothed with strength and dignity,
and she laughs without fear of the future ★
