brush and brush and brush my hair
03-18-2021, 01:40 AM
Do better. That was all that he needed. Siren wasn't some lowly slave like the dolt in the other room. She was a princess, born to an empress and sister to yet another empress. Even if titles were mostly bullshit, that had to count for something. He wanted Siren to act like the princess that she was and to believe that she deserved it all. If she didn't, why was he even bothering with making things better for her? It was important to him that she come across as royalty; as better than the rest. He wouldn't go to such lengths for someone worthless and having her feel as though she was... well it was insulting to him, really. Siren chastised her slave and Chimera didn't spare the wolf a glance until she finished scooping the dirt and taking it elsewhere. His sister mulled over the idea that spring would return and she would have enough to fill the shelving that she and Dalila might make. Chi wasn't so sure that spring would return. Everything seemed to just be getting colder. Even the waters around the islands had begun to freeze over. Animals that weren't used to the bitter cold were dropping over dead. It made bringing home meals much easier, but it was still concerning. Dalila asked if there was anything else that they needed from her and Chimera bit back his retort. Why couldn't women just be quiet? He hated hearing their voices. He hated hearing any voices. Looking down at Siren, the dire boy got to his paws. "I have things to do." With a nod, he left the den and left the women to their own devices. He didn't really care what they were doing, but he didn't want to sit and watch. "Speech" |
Chimera is a very adult character and takes part in very adult situations. Don't read his threads. Ever.
Chi has three black Tibetan Mastiff's as guards. Assume they're very close by.