The Hunter's Moon

Watching her toy with the blade, passing it between her paws, reveling at the weapon he’d so kindly taken from her- he couldn’t help but keep his smile. Whether Aurelia admitted or not, Rhazien senses a darkness within her- one he believed could be honed into something grand, if she opened herself up to it. She was the Sultan’s toy, after all. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t be more.

Her eyes narrowed tighter, morphing into slits. And then she questioned him- wanting to know the undercurrent of hidden motives, as she depicted them. “Joining us would be in your best interest-”  He says, getting straight to the point. “-if you wish to break free from your Sidi title.” His coy expression suddenly fell flat- a seriousness contorting his gaze, as he stared down at her. If she wanted Sephiran to see her as more than a plaything, she needed to prove she could be more- and what better way, than to stand at her Sultan’s side and offer her tooth and claw?

"Rhazien Saxe"