Safrin
Safrin’s lips twist into a smile so saccharine sweet it could rot the teeth of anyone foolish enough to mistake it for softness. Impulsiveness is not something she faults Flora for, not when so many of the loveliest things in the world bloom because they cannot bear to wait, but she will absolutely hold the queen to her choices.
Lifting her hands, the goddess brushes her fingers over Flora’s cheeks, touch warm and impossibly delicate as starlight gathers between them. Then Safrin leans forward and presses a soft kiss to Flora’s lips, brief enough to be ceremonial and intimate enough to feel like a seal set beneath the skin. "Then it’s done," she murmurs, her voice bright with satisfaction as she draws back, eyes glittering with possession and delight. "You’re mine."
Straightening, Safrin lets her gaze linger over Flora with a slyness that turns the room’s pale blue candlelight into something conspiratorial, as though the walls themselves have just been trusted with the most delicious secret. "Call to me again once you’ve tested the waters." With a wink, the goddess vanishes, leaving only the scent of jasmine, the shimmer of starlight across the glass, and the unmistakable weight of a vow already beginning to take root.
~FIN
Lifting her hands, the goddess brushes her fingers over Flora’s cheeks, touch warm and impossibly delicate as starlight gathers between them. Then Safrin leans forward and presses a soft kiss to Flora’s lips, brief enough to be ceremonial and intimate enough to feel like a seal set beneath the skin. "Then it’s done," she murmurs, her voice bright with satisfaction as she draws back, eyes glittering with possession and delight. "You’re mine."
Straightening, Safrin lets her gaze linger over Flora with a slyness that turns the room’s pale blue candlelight into something conspiratorial, as though the walls themselves have just been trusted with the most delicious secret. "Call to me again once you’ve tested the waters." With a wink, the goddess vanishes, leaving only the scent of jasmine, the shimmer of starlight across the glass, and the unmistakable weight of a vow already beginning to take root.
~FIN
