i sailed seas of emotion to wander a forest of scars
i am a dance of light and darkness
Hard to hide when you're as tall as a frost giant, but she doesn't voice the retort. His own fangs and split lip do nothing to intimidate her; she clenches her hands upon the table, knuckles turning white, her own smile fading into a hard, unyielding glare. Predatory, letting the leopardess guide her, because Vi knows she isn't behaving the way she normally would.
And then he winks, and oh, if that isn't enough to push her closer to the edge. "You're right. At least it's palatable."
Sitting back onto her uncomfortable stool, Amalia leans her elbows forward onto the table. "So if the BlamBlood is so very great, what are you doing here? Running away from another problem? Finding your next bride?"
And then he winks, and oh, if that isn't enough to push her closer to the edge. "You're right. At least it's palatable."
Sitting back onto her uncomfortable stool, Amalia leans her elbows forward onto the table. "So if the BlamBlood is so very great, what are you doing here? Running away from another problem? Finding your next bride?"
a galaxy of shadows and stars
Amalia
