neron
Nodding his understanding, Neron forced himself to sit more comfortably in his seat, sipping at his wine and regarding the woman before him. Formidable, certainly - and it would be a true shame, that he would not be able to find out more about her through the lens of rulership. Having walked the snows alongside her, Neron was no fool, and he would much prefer to keep on Wessex's good side. She had already shown that she was capable of keeping on his own.
"Then I will make the necessary arrangements with your successor, and go from there." He turned a faint smile on the Wraith. "In the meantime, Halo still welcomes you and the Citadel protects you behind its humble walls. Stay as long as you like."
As she has said - it will likely not be the last they see of each other.
All the better for Neron.
"Then I will make the necessary arrangements with your successor, and go from there." He turned a faint smile on the Wraith. "In the meantime, Halo still welcomes you and the Citadel protects you behind its humble walls. Stay as long as you like."
As she has said - it will likely not be the last they see of each other.
All the better for Neron.
lay your hand on me, one last time
