Try To Shut Me Down

Her ear was perked slightly towards him as she was laid down on the sands showing her interest, but her expressions didn't change. She was usually very contented, gentle, kind, humorous. It may have been hard to imagine that dark side of her past that controlled her at times. She'd listen to whatever Chimera wanted to tell her even if it was nothing. She respected what there was to hold back or not, though she was open to everything about her own life.

"It seems you were born for this life then." She at least thought of Chimera as bold, protective, made just for what he was, a King. A father. It was easy to know if acknowledged how highly she thought of him. She did not hold it as a secret at least. "Cerberus too seems to follow in your steps." She noted, her paws playing down in the sands between them as her eyes flashed to her paws and back at him, "I expect all your children act from this life of royalty." It was in no way meant to be to be offensive, in fact a compliment. But maybe that was just a slave speaking to a King. Her life had certainly not be so relative. She was not envious of those who had a better course. She quite enjoyed watching them live a prideful life they may have deserved, "I think you've done a good job at raising them."

"Reila"