could it be?
11-21-2016, 11:54 PM
He was pretty. In Lux's mind, she can get him to ask her to stay. He was going to ask her to stay, he was going to want her to be here. Lux may be of the lawful persuasion, but she was a politician. A manipulator. Someone who was a little too smart for her own good. A little too smart to be in the place of a lady, so she sat at the right hand of the king instead. Her brother's true equal, the one who sits square beside him. They were the double edged sword that were to take over their realm, and this was just a stepping stone. This was learning, this was growing. To be apart from her brother was painful, but here they were. Here she was. So for now, it's part of her bit. Better to throw everything on the table so the man before her knows where she's going. What she needs. What she thrives on. Information was at a premium when there's no one that cares to speak to a passing creature. Though Lux is shining and bright, this man burns as her equal. How strange that was. It must be the golden eyes, they draw her in. "Different events for different things, of course." There's a soft light in her eyes, something wistful and a little far away. Tail twitching gently, she'll speak of them all. Reverent and soft, a grin playing on her lips. "As the herds move out we cull what we can. The hunts are amazing, afterwords there's some storing, some saving, and a whole lot of eating. It's a time of peace, even when the realms are tense, many an armistice talk has been had over that dinner. No one is allowed to fight, it's just the way things have always been." Lux chuckles for a moment, eyes bright. "When the first snow comes there's a grand ball, everyone comes out, mostly the children playing but... hey, everyone is allowed to have fun. We celebrate the coming season and being together." Her tail wags, watching the man with her gentle, glimmering gaze. "When the lights shine in the sky, there's a grand ball. Social event of the winter, everyone gathers and spends the nights... ah, together. Young and old, everyone tells stories, dances, we sing to the skies. It's beautiful." Tail wagging, shoulders rolled back, posture square but... she's looking somewhere far away. Once more, the girl steals a glance at Bass. Soft eyes. Soft, prismatic, glimmering eyes. "They're good days, really. My people love an excuse to party." And there's the giggle. Lux is just glad she has someone to talk to. Luxanna Crownguard plan comes together |
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