LIKE ICARUS LOVED THE SUN —
The newcomers elegant bow only served to propel the warmth and welcome in Reichenbach's argent gaze, feeding his sanguine smile as he subtly memorised the look and feel of them. The Night King was not the smartest in Denocte, nor the strongest, nor did he have much training in politics or in ruling a Kingdom - but he had been selected from amongst many, plucked from a crowd because he was joyful and good, chaotic and wild, he burned with wildfire and smouldered with embers of the night. He was also a kind Sovereign, considering his people before himself always. It was this mentality and his natural inclination toward laughter that had him welcoming Seree, brimming with life as he grinned and dipped his own rugged head in response.
Seree's voice was something peculiar and lovely, foreign to Denocte but also not entirely belonging to Solterra and the Day Court. They were in between, mingling between sun and stars equally. Reichenbach followed their gaze silently, his eyes bright with amusement as he listened quietly to the languid, relaxed words falling from Seree's mouth. He smiled once more and gave another small dip of his sable head, the melody of his voice floating like something fresh and sweet in the air.
"Welcome to Denocte, Seree Quyi - It is an honour to have you."
There were no words truer - Reichenbach welcomed any soul that entered Denocte, even more so if they wished to stay.
"Reichenbach, Sovereign of the Night Court and Denocte, at your service." The Night King, The Star-blessed Son, Leader of all things wild and free. "I believe, Seree, that your search has ended."
Another smile blessed his black lips, his gypsies grin wild and passionate as he added;
"In Denocte there is a place for everyone - no matter what lives they have led before arriving here."
@Seree !! They're so cute!!
TOO CLOSE
TOO FIERCELY
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