REXANNA
paint my spirit gold
He seems relatively unconvinced, but she puts on a face just to soothe his worries. Everything would be fine, she would be sure of it. And with it, the growth of her Ascended family. He has nothing to worry about, as far as she’s aware or concerned. So she lays out the rules she’s placed, eyeing him curiously while she offers up the idea of meeting Wessex as a way to make him relax, to see how it wouldn’t be quite so bad.Luckily, he takes the bait a small amount, and she smiles gently to his meek reply. He won’t meet her eyes though, and she crosses one leg over the other as she settles in the chair and looks to him with a raised brow. “Yes. You’ll need to meet Bastien as well.” She says lightly, easily with a small smile. “He’s dramatic but harmless, don’t worry.” There’s a flicker of love in her smile when she says it, by no means a dig at her husband, but she smiles easily to the boy in order to relieve any worries.
But Bastien would need to know where she’s spending her time, if she’s to be here.
But there’s another question that drifts up to the surface, bubbling and billowing out, and she lets her gaze wander over his boyish face with a soft smile. “Of course. I think she’d love to meet you too.” She says softly, before she addresses the other concerns. “They’ll want you there, trust me. They’ll love you.” She assures, a brilliant fanged grin sent his way.
