you look like my next mistake
Flora has no idea what to think, and not just because someone might be reading her thoughts.
Though the queen was certainly inclined to daydreams wherein the people in her life did and said and the right things, never once had she expected a letter to arrive from Jack. Upon receiving it Flora could only wish she had more time with Enzo that he might bestow some of his shocking poignant advice upon her, rather than being left to tread the waters she found herself in, which had been made murkier thanks to her conversation with Sunjata.
So, with thoughts of her step-father fucking (or being fucked by?) Jack absolutely not in her thoughts, Flora made her way toward the Last Step with her chin held high and her mind filled with intentionally superficial thoughts. Just in case her mind began to wander, Spice was curled around her neck, ready to freeze her bonded's eardrum at the first sign of nonsense. Quite what a dragon would consider nonsense Flora didn't quite know, but surely it was better than braving the darkness alone.
So, with a lantern raised against the darkness and one of her mother's ursur furs wrapped around her body, Flora made her way toward the Last Step and the man there upon.
Though the queen was certainly inclined to daydreams wherein the people in her life did and said and the right things, never once had she expected a letter to arrive from Jack. Upon receiving it Flora could only wish she had more time with Enzo that he might bestow some of his shocking poignant advice upon her, rather than being left to tread the waters she found herself in, which had been made murkier thanks to her conversation with Sunjata.
So, with thoughts of her step-father fucking (or being fucked by?) Jack absolutely not in her thoughts, Flora made her way toward the Last Step with her chin held high and her mind filled with intentionally superficial thoughts. Just in case her mind began to wander, Spice was curled around her neck, ready to freeze her bonded's eardrum at the first sign of nonsense. Quite what a dragon would consider nonsense Flora didn't quite know, but surely it was better than braving the darkness alone.
So, with a lantern raised against the darkness and one of her mother's ursur furs wrapped around her body, Flora made her way toward the Last Step and the man there upon.
