I'm no Guild Master

*Valentine* · 09-12-2015, 08:56 PM

Valentine wasn't sure why exactly he was here. He hated coming to these parts. Something kept bringing him back. It was hard to put words towards an answer, hard to put a 'why' to his presence here. In some ways he felt like a guardian; some kind of protector watching over Arcanum's lands until their Queen returned. He wasn't; Valentine wasn't under the impression that Cataleya would return. Not for one second did he believe she might ever come back...but love, even in it's most twisted form, transcended reason. He would walk these lands as he would Imperium's border until the day he died.

An unexpected scent hit his nose and Valentine fell back on his haunches as if a wall had suddenly risen from the ground directly in front of him. His hackles rose as he stared into the Moor in disbelief. No fucking way. Stretched out in front of him was a border and not just any border, but Sonticus' border. The King got to his paws slowly, his expression frozen in surprise as his emotions fought with one another for control. He didn't know whether to be smug that they'd fled or enraged that they'd picked his mother's old land of all places.

A sound off to the side finally pulled his icy gaze from the distance. And lo and behold, who did his eyes land on when he turned to investigate? The woman responsible for this atrocity.

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