A starlit hush falls upon the shrine, as a warm breeze sweeps through bringing with it the scent of the sea. Curling and coalescing around the goddess, Safrin appears with a warm smile for her newly appointed queen. "Lovely." Safrin coos as she takes a seat upon the stairs that lead up to the shrine. Her fingers softly touch the petals of the moonflower, making them dance and sparkle.
"Oh?" Looking up approvingly, the goddess tilts her head to the side ever so slightly. "What was it you had in mind?"
"Oh?" Looking up approvingly, the goddess tilts her head to the side ever so slightly. "What was it you had in mind?"
