Heart Of Loyalty
11-22-2013, 12:27 AM
Sitting down to calm her nerves, she began to calm herself before the handsome king. She waited patiently for his response, and he did not keep her waiting. Her ears would twitch almost nervously when Pontifex's name was mentioned, a worried look stealing it's way onto her features as she glanced down. "Actually sir, it is him that I am worried about...I thought about asking if I could go aid the Valhallan medics. And if you'll allow me to, I can go and see how they are doing and return with news about the battlefront...I heard about Bronze and Themisto...and I am afraid that the same fate might befall Pontifex." She would gaze at him, her desperation at learning the fate of the Knight that had unknowingly stolen her heart pulled at her. She hoped he hadn't met the same fate as the others. If he had, she didn't know what she would do. She saw herself marching up to Glaciem's borders and fighting for him, but then that wouldn't help anyone if she lost. And she couldn't bear the thought of being stolen and bred to the prided king. She shuddered at the thought. Speech Thought Others |
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