are we having fun yet?

if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again

whether in this life or the next

“Yeah…” She hums softly – a part of her wanting one big enough and formidable enough that the Family wouldn’t feel as though they should tread in on it (not that she was important enough), but given the fact they’d broken into the Midwinter Ball… Well… To say that gatherings of those powerful people seemed to attract trouble, and given that if Flora does accept the invite they’d have essentially everyone but Stormbreak represented.

An equally sobering thought.

As he says he can’t think of anyone else, Kiada nods and sips from her hot cocoa again, the cup still steaming as she heats it with a little flick of flame – not at all worried about burning herself as it drifts down her throat. “Hopefully no one feels left out.” She flashes a cat-like smirk his way before she settles again. Thoughts of the Greatwood and the lilies overcoming her thoughts.

Nodding with a soft sigh, she props her head up on a fist to watch Erebos and Deimos for a few long quiet moments. “Maybe Vi’s Roses would be easier to find. Shame we didn’t keep any from the blight, huh?” A memory that she still despises, even if it hadn’t been wholly her.

She remembers what she’d said to him, how she’d intended it to hurt.

you are, and always shall be, his

KIADA