silver lillies on a iron pool
08-13-2013, 04:50 PM
Quote:Argent was typically a more cynical, cautious woman, but sometimes sympathy got the better of her. Sometimes her worries for others washed away her reason, and it made her more vulnerable than she would like to admit. Beneath the curse words and the blinding loyalty she was a moral woman, bound by a compass that demanded she march towards the right thing to do, that was unless she was asked otherwise. She would not respond to the cat?s reactions, merely shrugging at the thought that they had burdens to bear. They all did, but Argent liked to think that she was strong enough to bear them.
The note about Glaciem was met with a tilt of the head. Why would she be asking? Nonetheless, the Overseer could not help but feel it necessary to give her something of an answer. ?Glaciem exists in the North, and we run under the rule of a powerful alpha. A King, actually. My King,? she said quietly, but the possessive was not intended to lay claim over the albino man, but rather describe the relationship that the silvery woman had with him.