Invidie

At the behest of her brother, Bowen had sent her raven to fetch his girlfriend from the Armada. Originally she'd thought that the woman's name was Bramble, but later found out that it was actually Briar. Not that it really mattered to Bowen. It shouldn't matter to her. As time passed, Bowen realized more and more that she didn't want this wolf to show up. Why? Well... she was enjoying the attention that she was giving to Artorias. She was enjoying their one-on-one time. With this girl here... Hmm.

Bowen had spent every moment beside her brother, taking care of him as much as she could. Keeping him company. Making sure that he ate and drank. Attending to his every comfort. Mostly... she watched him sleep while she mulled over the thoughts pertaining to her conflicting emotions. There was a draw there. A deep desire. A physical and sexual attraction that went out of bounds as far as what was acceptable to feel between a brother and sister. It saddened Bowen, confused her. She simply couldn't come to terms with her feelings, especially since they were one-sided. He wouldn't reciprocate and even if he could, he had Briar.

A ruffle of wings brought Bowen's attention to one of the high windows. Bishop cawed, telling her that the woman in question was just entering the castle. A frown pulled at Bowen's lips and she rose, moving towards the doorway of the infirmary. Slipping out into the hall, she moved to meet Briar halfway, intending to fill her in on what had happened so that she wasn't shocked by Art's appearance.

"Bowen"