MABEL
Words, words, and words, perhaps already political, diplomatic stances. They were to be considered safe within the Grounds, but outside the Queen’s jurisdiction, one wouldn’t know how to guard. It’d be up to themselves, another guardian body, or governmental sway – and the youth wasn’t sure how to regard the position, except with a nonchalant air, accepting, brushing away a stray tear. “Thank you,” she compromised, her eyes going to her sister for a moment, at an impasse until after LongNight, until they saw the newest monarch for what she really was, and all those convictions lodged thereafter.
It was all they had for now, and they could retreat back into the canals and annals of twilight, of brooding factions immersed in the Temple, and once the reign of monsters complete, they’d see exactly where the world would be led.
{FIN}
It was all they had for now, and they could retreat back into the canals and annals of twilight, of brooding factions immersed in the Temple, and once the reign of monsters complete, they’d see exactly where the world would be led.
{FIN}
I bare my teeth
and stretch my claws out
and stretch my claws out
