Returning to stay

He was indeed the wolf she thought he was and the yearling quickly accepted his rank of soldier. Deathbelle nodded, a feeling of accomplishment rising in her own breast as she swelled her ranks. Hopefully he proved to be as loyal as he said. The Empress would withhold her judgement for now and welcome him into the Empire. ”Good. Work with the healers and foster your knowledge.” She turned towards the new residence of the Empire and motioned for him to come along. ”No,” she’d already said goodbye to the place. She’d returned one more time to the monument she and Archon had been married on. She looked for members that may have returned here, there was nothing left. ”We go now.”