Take Me Back / p] Magdalene

Her tongue would groom her daughters cheek if but for a mere moment, the adoration for the young Bellator and Margox princess beaming within her breast. Her eyes would search for the blessed gaze that was her daughter's glare, the vermillion and violacious colors creating quite the effect. While upon the birth of the elegant princess it had been decided she would take the Margox name versus the Bellator and as it was declared she would be the future Margox matriarch should she, herself, reach an untimely demise, her betrothal to a Bellator would be ensured. It was the way things were. It was what was taught to them. "Ένα Margox, ειδικά, το ένα με το αίμα Bellator, δεν περιορίζεται εξαφανίζονται. Είμαστε αιώνια, μωρό μου," Her head would follow the path her daughter took as her bodice followed that of her own, her head resonating high, proud, not only for herself, but in the presence of a princess, 'twas only respectful to speak on an equal level. "Ο σύζυγός μου φέρνει οικογένεια μας εδώ. Θα την προβολή της περιοχής της Seracia. Τα υπόλοιπα είναι στην τύχη,"