Nightlife
For a moment she held a prejudice, Kaizer didn't think Aslatiel knew of the situation that befell her and the princess' father. He had asked her where her loyalties would be considering it didn't seem like the armada and Valhalla were under good terms. If it came to war Kaizer would selfishly tear her sister down although with their two separate paths she doubted that would ever happen. Liz was no fighter she chose a path of healing, for once she was thankful of that. What of Mark and Tara though would they all line up at Valhalla's door. She hated to think all her siblings were against her but it didn't matter. Anyhow, Aslatiel's words brought her a bit of relief on the subject. Family was important, but then she thought something strange. While she didn't say it out loud she would like to think of her and Aslatiel as family now. It was quick but she had taken a liking to the princess. Her ears perked when the girl said she would have to bring it up with her father. "Really you think he'd be okay with that?" Kaizer tilted her head off to one side. "I'd really love that to be honest." her tail gave a soft wag. What was this feeling inside of her? Genuine joy unlike before at home. She was not making a friend because it felt like it would make her survive longer it was because in all honesty she looked up to Aslatiel.
"Your service? Like your bodyguard because if that's what you mean then yes! To fight by your side would be a dream come true." Kaizer tried to contain herself from standing. Staying laid out on the skin as she listened carefully. She may not have known Aslatiel very much on their first meeting, but that was the best part getting to know her. Kaizer admitted that there was a connection between the two sometimes it just felt right. |