You Are What Is Important

Iki was nervous, and rightly so. She didn't know what would happen between Deimos and herself. She didn't know what sort of repercussions Alastors actions would have in her relationship. The pale princess had healed her mate, but she was giving him space today and so was out and about. That's when she ran into Manea. Or, Manea ran into her. Dark ears pricked as the massive woman spoke, voicing her concern. Ikigai felt embarrassed. She felt shame. Those same ears slicked back against her skull for a moment and marbled eyes cast to the side, only returning to Manea's blue depths when her chin was gently grasped in a large, feline-like paw.

"Are you alright," was the question asked. Iki gave a small smile, trying to shield her true emotions. "I'm okay," she reassured the purple fae. "He was drinking and he was upset..." Was she trying to make excuses for him? Iki gave her head a shake, gently pulling away from Manea's grasp on her chin. "He apologized." There wasn't much else that she could say.

"Iki"