I've heard some rumors...

It wasn't that it was out of the ordinary to be called on by her queen. After all, Odette was the queen's handmaiden. But the familiar voice rung out as the sun was beginning to set, a time Odette would normally be collecting her birds and corralling them back into their protective home. A home that may have been under construction recently, due to the very helpful and extremely strong warrior, Killian. The thought of the male passed by the fawn woman's mind quite frequently these days, mostly wondering when they would cross paths again or what their next activity would be. Would they think of a new addition to the coop? Would they go on a hunt? Would Killian teach her a defense technique? Or would they simply enjoy another dinner together? Sometimes she would think back on the conversations they had, and find herself smiling during her work. It had become such a problem, that Odette had been in a rather persistent good mood because of it.

Light pads traveled quickly towards the heart of the territory, the flickering light of a well lit fire guiding her towards the noble woman with ease. Golden fire reflected beautifully upon the woman's coat, even catching the light on her elegant horns. It never ceased to amazing Odette what an incredible wolf her master was. To have risen above her station, a handmaiden like Odette, to find love, to build their own pack, to raise their own family. It was truly a fairy tale, especially in the young aspiring handmaiden. As she closed in on the queen, Odette would offer a pleasant smile, her cerulean eyes catching sight of the adult beverages laying beside the woman in her exquisite furs. "Good evening, my queen. How can I be of assistance to you?" While her words were formal, Odette felt a particular bond with Zee that she simply didn't have with anyone else here. Perhaps it was because the queen was the first one to show kindness to her, or perhaps it was simply due to the fact they spent so much time together. Whatever the reason, Odette was simply happy to be in her presence once again, even if it was at an odd hour.