From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
Skinning and hosting by the epically talented Kaons, and functionality fanciness by the coding magic of Neowulf. If you ever see either of them around, make sure to show them some love!
As Rexanna moved up to sit on the edge Bastien braced his arms, holding them out around her incase she slipped - but as she made it successfully he instead picked up the towel again and draped it around her shoulders. "It is hard to imagine you being a horrible mother, Rexanna. But...perhaps, what you can do from now is show her you are better. That you are a woman now any child would be proud to call their parent."
"Kianzo...tell me, is there something that draws you to a kia- sound?" He asked, a light smile on his face. It occured to him that if they did have a baby through the miracles of the Voice, he had no ideas on names. He'd never considered children seriously enough to get that far before. Immediately his mind was flooded with names of composers, painters...he wondered what Rexanna would think of an Italian name.
But it was not the time to suggest that, not when she looked so sad and small in the moment. "Cara, you told me when it was right to. After all, this does not affect me too much. I am not needed to care for the child or as it sounds, to have a close relationship to her. Just being your fiance...it does not entitle me to your every thought or secret." He stood and reached out a hand to help her up.
"If two people get so close they become one, they are just back to being lonely again, no?"
Bastien
Start by admitting from cradle to tomb
Isn't that long a stay
Life is a cabaret, old chum
It's only a cabaret, old chum