Mister Steal Your Sister

Romulus had been with the Hallows for a few months now, and his presence had definitely been known. Besides all of the time he spent daily with Lillith, he knew Ulric and Ezra were both keeping a watchful eye on him. They didn't trust him, and he couldn't exactly blame them, but it was getting old fast. He'd sparred with Ezra, knowing the boy was testing his mettle, and decided he was a nice enough guy; just looking out for his little sister, it seemed. But the rest of the Adravendi family had been surprisingly absent. He was sure he would have gotten a few more death threats from some of the other members, but they kept to themselves, it seemed. In fact, all of the Hallows was fairly quiet, reserved, and peaceful. It was a stark contrast to the family dynamic he was so used to.

The afternoon sun shone brightly across Auster, warming the lands as if it were spring instead of autumn. Romulus paced slowly along the borders of Hallowed territory, keeping his eyes, ears, and nose alert for any signs of predators, intruders, or other sorts of dangers. His patrol had gone entirely uneventful so far. Lillith had remained back in the castle, recuperating from another exciting day of training and activities together. His coat still smelled of sea salt from their swim in the sea and traces of sand dotted his legs. He, however, still had his duties to complete, and as he rounded along the eastern border near the forests, Roman was already starting to get bored. He still had a whole circuit to complete though! He sighed and continued on, hoping his patrol would go by fast enough so he could go back to doing fun things.

"Romulus Armada"