The Start of Something

Really, deeply unbeknown to Fia was Stolas’ dedication to her. He had more experience than she knew in his history and her own walks of life. Mendacium blood and culture had her longing for more, Stolas could give her. The more time they spent together, the more they did for each other, it was making her push the urge in her gut and soul to the surface. She was just not experienced enough herself to show him.

A small and silent punch of disappointment rushed over her as he had mentioned getting her the best guest den ready, no doubt some of his own personal touches in there to make it extra cozy and comforting. Royal, fit for her of course. Without a shine of that downward attitude she teased at him, "Am I expected to share that den?" An invitation on her end, but if he would read it that way would be the question. She couldn’t image he was still sharing his family’s den though they probably had something similar to the one she had shared with her parents. Probably much larger than a couple rooms attached to a common area.

They would come to settle as Stolas had grabbed their dinner and as would be a common topic in conversation it wasn’t a highlight of her life. She loved her parents and siblings, her pack sure. But she always felt like the… backup. A step down. Less important would probably be taking it too far but she wanted more than just a princess behind her sister. She hoped she could find that with their trip to Auster. Just something more out of life than duties and expectations. Much less than what was expected of Avacyn however. "Avacyn’s taken over Elysium in her time. My younger siblings are a little more independent and less annoying." A small cheeky grin. Eyes flashed to him, "Anything notable for you?"

"Fiametta & Stolas"