I Am The Sword That Dances At Your Command
09-10-2014, 02:59 PM
The carmine empress is appalled. Arisu was the only one of her siblings to show up to her summon, not only showing the eldest sister their disinterest in a home, but their wavering loyalty's. Although she has not personally fought and bled to own these lands, this territory was hers, and she planned to keep it that way. She wants to build a sanctuary for her family, one that her mother's selfish desires cannot uproot. She wishes to build them a powerful empire, she wants their surname to be known, she wants spines to shudder when her name graces the ears of her enemies. She cannot do these things without the support of her family, and so she has already decided what her sister's task will be- to retrieve their lost brothers and sister. It does not take long for her russet sister to seek her out, her ambition and determination bringing a smile to curl her ebony lips. She stops in her tracks, her skull turning toward her right so she can look over her shoulder. Volcanic gaze falls upon the emerging form of her sister, her smile quickly fading as her usual emotionless expression grips her features. "Arisu." She breaths her sister's name quietly, her tones low enough for just her sibling to hear. "Their loyalty is wavering- we must remind them who they truly belong to." She believes her sister will know exactly what she is talking about, but if not, she is more than ready to explain herself further. |