KIADA
the harpy
Kiada is successful in stealing Amalia away for the bakery portion, helping to set out bowls and things like that with all the ingredients she might need. She’d learned a thing or two with Amalia, learned how to bake and create, and it’s just one little gift she wants to give back to the Shield for everything else she’s given. And her head tilts over toward Evie as she approaches, giving a small sheepish smile. “Hands we can certainly put to work.” She chimes, shooting Evie a wink that feels almost awkward considering everything – and her cheeks redden slightly with the memory as she focuses on the ingredients, beginning to separate them into smaller bowls to make small batches to test.
“So how about… One with some lavender and vanilla..? A hint of lemon?” She muses aloud, pulling away from her small station to grab those specific ingredients, before returning with a handful of random ones. Much like the prep of Flowerbirth a couple years prior, she focuses on the idea of them all kind of making their own versions with help, and seeing where that leaves them. Still, her icy gaze lifts to Amalia, softening with the bright smile given toward the bride to be to see her thoughts on it.
“So how about… One with some lavender and vanilla..? A hint of lemon?” She muses aloud, pulling away from her small station to grab those specific ingredients, before returning with a handful of random ones. Much like the prep of Flowerbirth a couple years prior, she focuses on the idea of them all kind of making their own versions with help, and seeing where that leaves them. Still, her icy gaze lifts to Amalia, softening with the bright smile given toward the bride to be to see her thoughts on it.
she's fire and ice. you'll fear the cold and crave the burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
