what should be

”I can’t make you do anything.” She answered him simply as she licked his nose, in affection but also to make sure that she hadn’t missed any quills there. Her attention returned to the few quills left on his shoulder, and thankfully she was nearly done when Chimera suddenly pulled her close to him. Her eyes widened in surprise, but there was no resistance in her tiny frame. This level of affection was a huge contrast to what their relationship once was. Siren couldn’t say that she disliked it either.

The girl tentatively snuggled into his thick fur as she witnessed a change in him, he understood her, Chimera knew her well and even more the tiny princess couldn’t accept being apart from him. ”Even if she wont have us, I don’t wish to be beholden to the Armada anymore.” She was so over being looked down on. Maybe Mortis’s heart was in the right place but Siren knew what she wanted. Mort looked at her like a child but she was a young woman and she wouldn’t allow anyone else to control her fate.