[ME] Greet Your Queen

Edy stood behind Zariah, her hands clasped easily behind her back. At ease, the stance was once called. Now though, Edy just thought of it as normal, despite the fact she was never actually at ease. Dressed in the Storm Guard's uniform she'd been wearing when she'd initially been brought over, for once Edy's impressive afro of hair was tightly plaited from the top of her head, fallowing just in between her shoulder bones. Chin up with a jaw that was impeccable straight, the younger Launceleyn's eyes stared forward with unwavering emotionless intensity. Edrei You know I talk too much Honey, come put your lips on mine and shut me up