Friends

He was a familiar presence, one that she definitely did not want to see again on her borders. Never had she heard the boy's name, but it was one that Erani seemed to know. It irked her deeply, that she had claimed this boy as a member of her family, had adopted him as he adopted her, but she would not deny Erani the expansion of loved ones. But just because he was a son to her, did not mean that Chrysanthe would easily accept him as her brethren.

It seemed that between Erani and Cormalin they would sooner make Glaciem their family than fight them in any sort of war.

Looking the dark male over, Chrysanthe would try and cease her judging, and find out just what brought the new King to Valhallan borders. As much as she would love to chase him off, she couldn't tie him to Glaciem by association, and so his slate was relatively clean. That of a stranger. "Taurig. Congratulations on Tortuga." She wondered if he had seen Morphine, the woman had not seen hide nor hair of the ivory dame since she was Valhalla's beta - over a year had gone by. Opposed to asking Erani's question again, she would stand beside the woman and wait for him to answer, expecting for him to answer to her just as he did Erani, even if she was the one that answered his call first.