Lookie Here.

Deathbelle knew that the next generation would be even greater than the current, power surged through their veins. That was obvious in the eyes of all the Empire’s young souls. Aslatiel especially. She was bright and she was talented, the world would certainly hold great things for her. She was sharp too, her words brought an amused chuckle from the Empress. ”It’s no lie, child. I feel nothing but joy in your presence.” Though her thoughts lingered on their hardships Aslatiel was indeed a joy to be around. She had a vibrant life to her that Deathbelle needed to see. ”Thinking about the future can be scary sometimes,” she mused lightly, giving the young girl a glimpse into her mind. ”I let my mind get away from me, will you help settle them? Tell me what you’ll be when you grow up.” She then picked lightly at the dove she had been given, lavender gaze flicking up to watch the young Fatalis.