Stoke the fires of the past
Adelphie
Lurid knew her companion kept her adopted son safe from any threats, besides, she rarely went too far from the boy. It was after almost a full season that Lurid found herself needing a night alone. So much had occurred, there were things to be done. One of which was bringing her family home, she needed her pack with her, and it was odd to be operating as a lone wolf when she had never been truly on her own. The wicked woman was young, but no so young that she had no life experience, but she belonged to a vast empire off the northern shore of Boreas. There had never been a moment when she was alone.
A smile graced the new empress's face as the woman repeated her words back to her, or perhaps she did not mean to let the words escape. It was entertaining anyway,
When the question came up about her own motives for being here, Lurid listened to the woman tell her reasons. Nodding in understanding, Lurid smiled at the amethyst woman and took her time mulling over her response. Honesty wouldn't hurt in the situation, so she would tell Adelphie why she had come to Boreas.