Tempo Delle Nuvole

Mere moments passed, the opacity of time nearing the end as green lush parted to reveal a brawn male that appeared to be full albino at all costs. Aroma wafted through the atmosphere only to reveal the most obvious message. Bowing down in complete respect, the female only lowered her head as she murmured words. "My liege.." Slowly picking herself up once more, the lass smiled softly, and to be honest, this was honestly one of the most times she was like this in her personality believed to be nice. The harpy's eyes glistened in honor before standing to her top height. Offering him a small smile, the lady only revealed her lyrics again. "I go by Macaria, my lord."