When the doubts begin to whisper
Sirius
High Councilor
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11 Years
11 Years
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Male
Male
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51
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Seadragoness
Seadragoness
07-10-2019, 01:28 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-10-2019, 01:40 PM by Sirius.)
He reported to her den like clockwork, as the sun began to set and the dusky tones of late evening overtook them. He arrived to find her standing just outside her den, looking up at the starry expanse of night. With a heavy heart he climbed onto the stones that expanded from the entrance of her den, and placed himself into a submissive bow before her.
As he did so, he felt his heavy heart ache, and for the first time since befriending her, doubts began to unfurl inside of him. He had spurned her once more, though his reasons had been honourable and selfless. In retaliation, she had invited her brother into her den, and dismissed her guard with a coy laugh. He could still remember the subtle sounds of their advancements before he had obeyed, and departed from the entrance of her den.
He felt doubts in his heart like stones, weighing him down as he let his head touch the cool stone, giving her the deepest bow he was able, and the most humble he had delivered to her in a long time. "Your Imperial Majesty, may I assist you this evening?" He asked of her, voice colorless. He offered her simple obediance, and nothing more. It was the same tone he used with all of the Klein family, with everyone but her. He had not yet come to terms with his heart, but something was developing inside of him.
As he did so, he felt his heavy heart ache, and for the first time since befriending her, doubts began to unfurl inside of him. He had spurned her once more, though his reasons had been honourable and selfless. In retaliation, she had invited her brother into her den, and dismissed her guard with a coy laugh. He could still remember the subtle sounds of their advancements before he had obeyed, and departed from the entrance of her den.
He felt doubts in his heart like stones, weighing him down as he let his head touch the cool stone, giving her the deepest bow he was able, and the most humble he had delivered to her in a long time. "Your Imperial Majesty, may I assist you this evening?" He asked of her, voice colorless. He offered her simple obediance, and nothing more. It was the same tone he used with all of the Klein family, with everyone but her. He had not yet come to terms with his heart, but something was developing inside of him.
