Peace Offering

Sirius agreed that she could travel to the cove or the woods as they were Armada territory. So he was giving her a little bit of freedom. That would be nice. Isa didn't like sitting still. She liked keeping herself busy and, coming from a seaside pack, the cove below was intriguing. She wondered what she could find there to bring back to the rest of the Armada.

Of course, Sirius had to throw in a jab, but it was humorous all the same. The slender fae released a genuine, mellifluous laugh, shaking her head as she began walking along behind him once more. "When have I ever been anything but sweet and charming, Warlord?" Isa knew that she was neither of those things when she was with him. He knew it too. To everyone else that she'd met, the woman was a right peach. Then, just to be even more of a little shit, she threw in an, "Are we there yet?"

"Isa"