heading straight for the castle
ft risen
Desdemona didn't have to wait long for someone to show up. he was a medium-sized young man, appearing around her age, and as tall as she was. to be expected; men tended to be larger than women. she didn't say anything at first, content to watch him go into his spewl, promising that others would show up. not just anyone either; but the emperor himself. her eyes briefly flashed with interest before going back to their usual lull. how kind of you, good sir, to keep a lady such as myself company" she'd purr delicately to the man, vocals light and controlled.
was this a land that was ruled by monarchs? or was it just this particular pack? or even... was this the only pack in this realm? she didn't have answers. she hated that. I am called Desdemona" there was no pride in this, only an acceptance that it was what she was called. "I wish to know more of this empire, if you don't mind answering some questions?" empire sounded better than pack, after all. a pack was equal in all things mostly aside from the high ranked officials. an empire, however...
she could really see herself growing in one.
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