Beating Heart

N/A · 09-29-2013, 11:26 PM

There was a small pause between his question and her answer, which puzzled Solaris. Was she an omega or something? He couldn't think of any reason for her to be ashamed or worried, unless perhaps her life in Valhalla was not all she made it out to be, yet she'd given him to reason to believe that might be the case. After a couple of beats, she told him, her words slow and cautious. Grinning ear to ear, Solaris laughed. "Wow! That's pretty neat, Azalea. Gee, you really say it professionally. Azalea Adravendi... Heir to Valhalla." he quoted, with a fair bit more grandeur than she'd actually used, providing himself with a little artistic license.

"I was the default pick for heir, being the firstborn, but when we got older, before my brother was born, Pops had been thinking Servia might do it instead. I guess that's just one other way you remind me of her. Are you sure you're not like an incarnation or somethin'?" Squinting his eyes suspiciously at his new friend, he swept his gaze up to the sky and hummed thoughtfully. "Nah, you'd have to be a lot younger. Kinda funny though." He took it all in a stride, like so many other things. So much so that he didn't even really notice her inhibitions about mentioning her rank. Not many things bothered him and very few things would change his opinion of someone he already considered to be a good friend.

"So your parents own the pack then?" He inquired, tipping his head to the side curiously. He wondered if she liked being the heiress, but refrained from asking that part. If she didn't, it might be a sore subject, and it wasn't really any of his business anyway.

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