[P] family, friends and loved ones

[Eulalie]

Eulalie WHAT IS DONE IN LOVE, IS DONE WELL. Eulalie had, of course, insisted on accompanying Somnus and the rest of the regime to the summit. She would never have been content with staying behind, not knowing, wondering. Besides, she was more than curious about this new place Tempus had shaped simply for this meeting. It reminded her of the story Somnus had told her what seemed like weeks ago now, in a firefly filled meadow. She stood faithfully at his side, looking at the open doors that beckoned him and all the other sovereigns and regimes of the courts forward. He turned to place a kiss upon her cheek and she smiled, for him alone. Her earth brown eyes followed him as he turned and made his way into the clearing, and they lingered for a moment even after the golden man was gone from her sight. They were here for a reason, of course. A meeting called by Tempus was nothing to sniff at. Eulalie, however, had another reason for the knots in her stomach, the concern in her eyes. She turned her head to seek out someone very dear to her: Ulric. She knew he had been part of the small group that had come from Delumine. It took only a few seconds to find him among the gathered, and she made her way toward him with what felt like a confession on her tongue. "Ulric." She spoke gently to pull his attention toward her, without attracting anyone else's, she hoped. The golden haired woman's gaze flitted over his for a second, suddenly fearing what would come of her revelation. What would he think? She steeled herself quickly, no backing out now. She needed to tell someone or she was going to drive herself mad with worry. "I'm expecting." @Ulric

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