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01-17-2015, 07:08 PM
Slowly, she is regaining her courage. Her drive. Maverick's betrayal, the death of her brother, had sapped all of it from her -- but she knows that she can't spend forever in the shadows. Perhaps here she can become whole again. Will her children join her here, she wonders? Perhaps Jupiter will offer them a place here to, if any of them wish to make these lands their home too. There is a sort of tension in the air. It is palpable and she finds her gaze shifting from the water to her Sol, curious as to the source of the strangeness. It takes Jupiter a moment to speak, and Epiphron is patient, reveling in the quiet that encases the pair. This place is serene and she already knows that she could easily consider it home. She is surprised at Jupiter's request. She has hardly earned her rank in the pack, let alone such a position. And though her initial instinct is to reject the proposal -- though not because she is humble, but because she has no idea what she might do with a pack if something happens to Jupiter. A pack full of prisoners, no less. Once she had dreamed of the day when she might rule again, but now? She had changed. But her lips would purse in careful thought, eyes narrowing as she considered. "I accept," she says quietly. The sudden burden of responsibility weighs down on her shoulders, though it feels like a distant possibility at best. Only in the worst case scenario would she begin to consider what she might do with Ludicael, and with the prisoners here, if they were still kept here then. |