I'm a bad bitch no muzzle
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He came from the forests and the waters and everything that fell between Amenti and Seracia. He had meant to come days ago but alas, his wounds were still healing, and travel would not have been a particularly good choice. the boy stood on the borders of Seracia and issued a firm summons. Epiphron and Maverick would not be pleased to hear the outcome, but it was an outcome no less and syrinx had every intention of making sure that it was known. He would, of course, gain back the lost allies--for while he was no mercenary he was still a man of his word regardless of how harsh that word often came across. Vocals fell into a lulled echo until they stopped and until he stood.. waiting.
"Speech!".
Epiphron couldn't help but feel grateful for her brother's presence. To many, he was foul and corrupt -- and although she knew his intentions could be misguided, he was loyal and would never betray her or the Adravendi name. She would stand by him for eternity, and she knew that, despite whatever choices her brother might make. Syrinx did not offend or intimidate her; he never would.
"Perhaps he is not as manly as he thinks he is," she laughed, the sound light but piercing all the same. She was not the biggest fan of her sister's husband, and yet she barely knew him, but the teasing was harmless albeit laced with an air of dislike that she would only share with her brother. "Do you have any women in mind?" Epiphron would question, leaning to nudge her brother's cheek lightly. It seemed Eos was not around currently, but she didn't question it. Her other sister seemed to have no sense of allegiance to the family, even to Syrinx ... she wondered how her nieces and nephews would fare, growing up without their mother's constant presence. She could not imagine. "Let me know when you do. I think it would be best for our children to spend some more time together, don't you think?" They had royalty and power flowing through their veins, and Epiphron knew all too well that if they grew closer, the children would realize how much they could all accomplish together.
This was a change for Syrinx -- ruling by himself. She didn't doubt he would make a great ruler, albeit a controversial one. "Perhaps I can visit you soon, if you will allow it," she teased with a smirk. It would certainly be entertaining to see how he preferred to run things. "But please -- I beg of you -- get me Bronze and Themisto back. We simply don't have the warriors to fight for them. I don't care if it's one of your new minions, or you, but please." It was a mixture of a plea and a command, but mostly she needed a favor from him before she completely lost it here worrying about them and wondering how she could make everything go back to normal.