COUNTING STARS

*Argent* · 06-23-2014, 09:25 PM

She arrives a proud mother; regardless of what her children think of her she is proud of them. A true Queen once more sits upon Glaciem?s throne, and even if all hate her within these walls she is most pleased that it is her spawn Isardis had chosen. How could he not? Even with her misgivings, Isardis was a smart enough man to know that Argent?s children, the children of one undefeated in battle and the one who had built the kingdom alongside him (instead of destroy it, much as Sendoa had), were the best suited to rule.
She arrives, smiling at Athena and then Vereux. Her gaze flickers to Isardis, an old ache welling up in her chest, but she seeks momentary eye contact. Look at what we have made. Alas, the grating voice of one of Sendoa?s whelps rusts her ears. She looks over at him, debating, but deciding it is time to make things known. Oh, it pleases her that Isardis has not looked for Sendoa. He had looked for her, after all. ?I believe it is your mother?s failures that has brought this pack to where it is now, boy. Isardis may have been sick, but he has never failed. You would do well to remember that,? she notes. Oh, she herself is not perfect, but it is Sendoa who has weakened Glaciem, that there is no doubt of.
It is Sendoa, she is certain, that is behind the disappearance of her youngest brood of children. And she hopes the woman may never return, or else she will return without a womb, to prevent her from cursing this world with more of her ignorant spawn.

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