Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"That's an awkward question - in what realm would I want you to?" Ronin asked, raising an eyebrow at the other man and picking at a loose thread on his shirt. Still, Remi had a good point about feathers and feeding their daughter, and he nodded obediently and shuffled out of the room. "At least you have a lot of feathers," he mumbled, padding downstairs and into the kitchen so he could wash his hands.
Once they were clean he began to potter about to make breakfast; the one meal of the day he thought he was reasonably good at, especially now that Aoife was slightly beyond 'bland mush' as food.
Once they were clean he began to potter about to make breakfast; the one meal of the day he thought he was reasonably good at, especially now that Aoife was slightly beyond 'bland mush' as food.
