Wrapped in gold

alas, the wait for darkness would be on its arrival; and it would be several minutes later that Siarvon would come to the realisation that the familiar scent of the placid beauty was instead hovering the borders of ludicael- choosing to reside close to home instead of taking a midnight stroll around an exotic island where music sings close to the ears. The feminine stench would curl gently around his ebony nostrils as he'd watch in the distance at the sight of her silent approach in the borders. His lips would pull back into a smirk, his crown held high and a chuckle disrupting the silence of the night. " I can see you, what are you doing all the way over there?" Hiding, strolling, or simply wandering over to say hello?

A sigh would caress the air as his forest hues stay put onto the woman.

As a few moments would slip by- Siarvon would stand and shift towards the clear waters, dipping his cranium lower to the surface, for the liquid to kiss his lips and run down his throat. " do you think having a new rule feels strange?" Siarvon never did know what to think of it, he liked song and jupiter. But it seemed he spent more time to the current oracle.