[P] ageless hearts and blossoming souls.

[Seir]

The ancients whisper, do you hear them?

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Seir had been quite surprised when the boy king had asked him to be the regent of Delumine but the emotion had never appeared on his face. The antlered man had simply nodded his head once more before he’d moved through the crowd and started towards the palace. It took only a moment or two before his emerald eyes stared down a long hallway, a sigh escaping him once more.

What had he gotten himself into this time?
Seir shakes his head at the thought, a good question indeed. The stallion has managed to avoid involving himself in society for a very, very long time but before then, he’d somehow always found himself in trouble. Whether it was watching kingdoms rise and fall or seeing great dynasties disappear from history, he'd somehow always found himself in the middle of it. After his last battle with strife, he’d remained hidden from danger and drama for centuries. And now, here he was again, serving under a boy king once more; it seemed history was destined to repeat itself.

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This time however, Seir can’t help but know, somewhere deep down, that this painted lad is different. He hasn’t quite decided what it is that made him so, but he is determined to understand it. Perhaps it is his honesty, or the air of kindness that seems to radiate from him but there is also something else…
Turning, the chestnut man stares out into the courtyard where the sun has begun rising on the horizon, bathing the citizens in golden light. It is very fitting for such an occasion, and a ghost of a smile appears on those quiet lips at the sight.
As the ageless being stands silently, his head held high, those verdant eyes set upon the sky, he can't help but know there is nothing that will keep him from this. Seir owes this young royal his loyalty and his council, he wishes for this kingdom to grow and thrive. The issues present in the Viride were clear to him and now he has the chance to perserve what he loves most.

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There is a problem though, this boy knows what he is… and that is an entirely different issue he is planning to discuss with Ipomoea as soon as he walks through that doorway.
The eira are secret, ghosts of the forest, whispers on the breeze and he isn’t sure it is time to reveal themselves to the world...
Is he the one to make that decision?

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Tags: @Ipomoea
OOC: Very excited for this c:

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