KIADA
the harpy
Laughing lightly, Kiada nods her head – because she knows Hotaru would definitely agree, but still the option to ask and be declined is in fact there, just in case, even if the Harpy hasn’t thought that far ahead. She trusts Hotaru’s choices in whatever clothing she wore, sure that her aunt would figure out precisely what parts of her to display and which to hide, and the cunningness to include anything that may serve as a warning to any that may wish to harm them.
Either way, her smile is infectious and radiant as she peruses the shop, keeping an eye out for any papers that might serve useful for Deimos when she lands on a particularly intriguing fantasy book, snagging it from its place on the shelf before she slips back over toward Deimos with a raised brow, reading the spines of books that all had to do with plants. “For Evie?” She asks curiously, her iceberg gaze lifting toward him before back down toward the rows of books.
Either way, her smile is infectious and radiant as she peruses the shop, keeping an eye out for any papers that might serve useful for Deimos when she lands on a particularly intriguing fantasy book, snagging it from its place on the shelf before she slips back over toward Deimos with a raised brow, reading the spines of books that all had to do with plants. “For Evie?” She asks curiously, her iceberg gaze lifting toward him before back down toward the rows of books.
all bright things must burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
