I Touch Myself

Armada. Brows lifted in surprise that was not well hidden. This woman was her sister? She knew her father had plenty of kids, but she never thought she would meet any of them aside from Falk and Taurig. Nor did she ever expect to meet one that wasn't part of Glaciem. "Well it would seem we are sisters. Your father is Isardis?" Her crown would tip to the side, now curious in this woman. She didn't appear to be anything like their father. The pale Queen commented on her name, bringing a smile to her russet face. "My mother gave it to me, but I don't know where she came up with it." For the moment, the meeting was awkward, neither seemed to know how to continue. But perhaps their lineage would spark some conversation, maybe even a friendship. The russet woman only ever knew her little sister, but she had long disappeared, she was nowhere to be found.


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