marked me like a bloodstain
"Gasp!" Flora trilled happily, already imagining a crown—gold, thank you—being nestled on top of her curls. Maybe she could just...put a notice on the board and walk around with a crown just declaring herself Queen of Torchline. Honestly, what could Hadama really do about it if everyone just already assumed she had been given the position? 'Gold please!' She answered, grinning. "See? Look at our regions already working together and trading."
Crinkling her nose, Flora glances towards Tarak, chuckling under her breath before looking back to Soh. "I really do love you, you know that right? I don't ever want drama between us. Not about boys, and not about regions. Deal?"
Crinkling her nose, Flora glances towards Tarak, chuckling under her breath before looking back to Soh. "I really do love you, you know that right? I don't ever want drama between us. Not about boys, and not about regions. Deal?"
