A serpent in our midst

This time it was Sirius calling on her, dark ears perked and the young to be Empress made her way to the border. She was all but seated on the throne now, just to see her mother again, tomake everything real. Maybe Seer had found her. For some reason her heart raced as rose and lilac eyes fell on the Warlord and his obvious discomfort.

Worry tried to drag at her features as she greeted Sirius with a smile, her form standing tall as she met his gaze. She was feeling more confident despite the weight this meeting felt like it would have. She didn’t know what happened, but Deathbelle’s scent was not here. ”Sirius.” She greeted softly, sitting across from him gracefully.