when can i see you again

Deatbelle was more than pleased with her surprise, and she was most certainly surprised. The furs were lovely, and the gesture well appreciated. Io was making sure Deathbelle didn't experience another moment cold with her again. The Empress didn't miss the slowness of Io's movements, and as she had pressed her nose against the woman the deterioration of her coat was more obvious. She didn't mention her observations yet as she watched the woman create fire.

Her eyes widened in surprise but her expression shifted to a pleasant contentment as the fire gave off a pleasant warmth and light. "Oh, Io." She couldn't help the smile that was placed on her lips by the thoughtful gestures. The little healer was quick to take her place beside her, and the last bit was presented. Seasoned meats, but Iolaire's enthusiasm was marred by her tired form. "I'm sure they're delicious, I'd like them as they are." Maybe she would try cooked food when Io had enjoyed more sleep. "Sit back and relax," Deathbelle insisted as she aimed to nuzzle concernedly against Io's dark cheek. "Everything is lovely." Belle offered in hushed tones as the fire crackled and the brook babbled. Delicately she grasped a piece of the flavored meat, the flavor of the herbs marinated the flesh. Even during her time as a princess in her father's empire she hadn't enjoyed something like this. "You sell yourself short, this meal is divine." a soft smile lingered on her dark lips as her concern returned to Io.

"You have been seeing to Sirius, but who has been seeing to you?" She asked quietly enough Io would not be forced to answer.