ALL THE PRETTY THINGS

Her once feelings towards Crucifix would be waved away dismissively, addressed for only a moment before they would be left behind and forgotten. That part of their life was over now and it was time to move on. Desiree spoke if Vi's children and Vi couldn't help but chuckle, she had yet to see the worst sides of her kids other then Hestia but she knew from stories that they could be abnoxious brats and a handful. Then there was Solo, her youngest... Off to start a new adventure elsewhere. And now it was time for Vi and Des to start their own adventure it seemed, with more children... "Would you want to stay here? To continue to lead a pack? The new queen of Elysium kidnapped Fiamette after all and the Tortugan queen seemes to he out for my head. It's not the best environment to be a mother or to raise children..." What was she suggesting? Vi had had such plans to take over the world but now with her leg still almost useless... Did she even want to be a queen anymore? The task had both helped and hindered her marriage in many ways. But more then anything... She didn't want her newborns to be a target especially if she was not well enough to defend them herself. She could only count on the pack for so much.