TAKE ME OUT

Artemis lightly chuckles at her first statement, her head shaking from left to right as she tells Fiamette she is not leaving all together- she is merely stepping down from her throne. The carmine nymph's lips crease into a long smile, she is glad her suitor is not leaving her side forever. The tyrant then moves slowly toward her, and the babe stands completely still, not daring to move a muscle. She speaks, saying she did not claim Fiamette for nothing. She nods in response, and her volcanic orbs grow wide at Art's next statement. She was really giving her the crown? She was really going to become a queen, right now, this second? Excitment courses through her veins, although she does not show her happiness in her outward apperance. Instead she remains neutral, her velveteen lips creased ever so slightly. Before she can speak the woman leans in, her muzzle sitting just inches from Fiamette's ear. She whispers a threat toward her mother, one Fiamette knows the tyrant would happily go through with if she had another chance. "And I will aid you in the feat, should you request it." She aims to whisper back in Artemis's ear before she can recoil, her magma hued orbs lifting to align with the mismatched gaze of Artemis. "I will not fail you." She adds before turning her gaze toward the rest of the group, whom were still sitting in silence. "I hope some of you will choose to stick around, I am not one to disappoint my followers. I will be calling a meeting together shortly, and we will discuss the minor changes in ranks and laws." She falls silent after her statement, as surely someone in the crowd has something to say about this sudden change of power.

ooc- new meeting will be posted either Sunday or Monday, stay tuned for more! <3 Oh, and for staffers, I will be changing the pack name to Apollyon, and for the colors I would like a daaaaarrrrrkkk red plz <3