Oops, there goes gravity
10-17-2014, 07:20 PM
Indeed, she was strong and this she already knew. A lioness lurked inside her soul, refusing to bow in submission to any that would cross her path. An undying courage and arms that would embrace death before giving up. Determination intertwined with crimson life that flowed through her veins and loyal only to those she deemed worthy. The man would speak of creating a pack of his own and offering her a crown. Ah, is this not what she had wanted? To be dubbed queen of a land. To build a pack of like-minded warriors and to turn away the weak. But this stranger spoke of rebuilding his family's kingdom. It was an offer so tempting and to accept or decline could not be decided in one single night. Though, she yearned so much to become a rightful queen, she had an undying desire to remain loyal to her current king. To protect him and his home. Bass was, after all, her only true friend. Who could predict the future, though? Time would change things, that was true. Bass's throne could be stolen, feelings could change. So many possibilities could alter the way things were. And so, with that, she would not decline his offer, but rather postpone an answer. The two of them would meet again, in time, to discuss this further if he still wanted her to be his queen when he achieved his goal. Of course, that too could change in time. Let us let time play it's part. My decision is unknown. Such an offer will need to be well thought out. Especially since I am my current king's lead warrior and I am truly faithful to him. And you, yourself, may change your mind when time has come to claim your crown. So, let us meet, and discuss such possibilities. Let us get to know each other more than by name and touch. If this is to ever unfold, we need to understand one another so much more. My final decision will be known soon before your day of crowning. Kisses would be returned, tongue pressing against his cheek so delicately. Mm, such events could unfold so beautifully and yet so tragically. How would his family take to her leading beside the man? Would she accepted? But what did it matter, she would be their queen regardless. Though, a queen still that had to respect her king's wishes. To uphold his law and not her own. Secondary in command, though still very powerful. Is this not what she wanted after all? Why don't you tell me of your family? Or a bit more about who you are, my dear? Or even your dreams. . . my actions | my words | my thoughts |