[say]"Safrin even says they're some of her favorites."[/say] The Nightshade murmurs, a smile curling on her lips as she draws her knees up to her chest, arms wrapping around the tops of them.
A laugh bubbles up from her, making her nose wrinkle, [say]"They're actually rather strong, but they can still break."[/say] Maeve shrugs her shoulders, holding his gaze as he floats before her easily, ever calm and stoic.
Her smile shrinks slightly and she hums, [say]"I was a Madame, actually. It was Safrin who called me. She appointed me as queen and there was no going back after that."[/say] People think it's more complex than it actually is. Maeve's rise to power wasn't performed through a coup or anything of the sort. It was simply Safrin's desire and thus here she was.
A laugh bubbles up from her, making her nose wrinkle, [say]"They're actually rather strong, but they can still break."[/say] Maeve shrugs her shoulders, holding his gaze as he floats before her easily, ever calm and stoic.
Her smile shrinks slightly and she hums, [say]"I was a Madame, actually. It was Safrin who called me. She appointed me as queen and there was no going back after that."[/say] People think it's more complex than it actually is. Maeve's rise to power wasn't performed through a coup or anything of the sort. It was simply Safrin's desire and thus here she was.