Much to say

The Princess held tightly to him for a long moment, sapping his strength like she had when she was younger. Leaning on him like she had always done, but things felt different. Like she was closer to crossing the line between apprentice and equal. Venom pulled back as he began to speak, answering her question with another question. The young Princess shook her head. Beyond him being her slave at one point. Venom had always known him as the warlord, and knowing he’d once been in that position was strange. ”No, I don’t know anything but… I could make a guess.” Her cheeks flushed as she tried to keep her own internal reaction a secret to her mentor. She could make a guess because she knew what it was like. Azure wasn’t her slave, the Prince was her Warlord in training. The two of them were becoming much closer, almost too close for her comfort. How much easier would it have been for her mother to fall for sirius when it seemed like that was all she ever wanted from anyone.