YOUR MOUTH IS POISON
05-20-2014, 08:27 PM
Raisa's heart constricted painfully. The air surged from her lungs in an exhale, and she found that she could not call it back in. She stood there, gasping, her vision drawing into a tight point of focus on nothing in particular. Virgil's warm form pressed against her own was all that kept the queen grounded in this particular moment, vile as it was. Her mind seemed to turn from coherent to some sort of airy, hissing cloud of gas between her ringing ears, and it was all she could due to focus on the woman's scent over all else. Raisa buried her nose into Virgil's scruff, unable to speak. She began to shake. Three of their beautiful children... "Hush, my love, Virgil... Virgil..." She could little more than croon the woman's name, in a desperate to calm her love down. This blind panic could not benefit them, and if anything it would take away from the empresses own health, and this Raisa could not bear. "The gods could never do such a thing, our children are sweet and pure. If you were beset with this curse for any reason, it is certainly a darker power, jealous of all we have built." She forced a scoff. "As if they could tear us down so easily." Raisa dipped her nose under the golden woman's jaw, bringing up her face so that she might trap the woman in her eyes. Certainly the sooty queen could force confidence, and warmth, and show Virgil the love she felt inside. She must, if it would give her love a measure of comfort. "We will fix this, I swear it." "Talk" "You" Think |
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