island resort

Deathbelle had been filled with joy when she heard that Magnus had his sight returned ot him, she would have continued to love him without but she knew how much easier his life would be if he could use those beautiful eyes. She hadn’t seen him since then, he’d sent her word that he was preparing a surprise for her and she was quick to prepare herself for a trip outside Habari’s borders. She hadn’t left the Empire since kissing Sirius, and excitement filled her breast. Going out, on her own, with Magnus sounds like a dream come true.

Eventually Magnus appeared at Habari’s border to collect her and Deathbelle was swiftly swept off her paws. Walking, or focusing on how much walking, was the most difficult part of the journey, though she loved having him all to herself along the way. The woman often bumped her shoulder to his, or stole a few kisses when they paused at a scenic overlook.

Finally though, the pair of love birds stopped on the chilly beach to behold their island paradise. The once Empress leaned into Magnus’s shoulder as she felt the effects of such a long trip. A soft sigh left her lips as she began to relax. For now Magnus would be her whole world. She sighed softly and leaned against him, her dark features burying into his neck as her good behavior during the journey began to wear off. ”Just me and you.” She echoes, pushing forward to kiss his muzzle.