Fine Time Being Queen
04-11-2014, 03:24 PM
She would relish in his embrace, his warmth enveloping her so much like Isardis' did. Oh, how she missed him, but his pride kept her away most of the time. He wouldn't like her seeing him as he was, and she didn't like seeing him as he was. Besides, if she were to grow ill too Glaciem would falter - and neither of them could stand to see that day. ?That means a great deal to me,? she voiced with tenderness. Etern was truly a sentimental, despite his hardened exterior. Etern then commented on his nervousness, and she chuckled idly. ?Then you and I must vanquish your nervousness. I won't have anything slaying my kin.? She would rather die than see anything harm he or Isardis, or Fermin - wherever he was. His smile didn't go unnoticed, and with certainty she would tease him as any good sister should do. ?It is good to see you smile, grumpy pants.? There was a childishness to her tone, something akin to the way she once spoke to him so many years ago in their youth. Oh, how long ago that seemed. ?speech,? |