Morgan
Fear is dark but my love is a lantern
Shining up like coins in a fountain
She had asked for Deimos to be brought to see her after he had had some time to rest. Hopefully, his mind would be restored, if only for a while, and she could discuss with him what had happened and what he was intending to do now. Morgan didn't want to pry, but it would be a lie to say she wasn't curious about what had brought him here, if he still worked as the General for their new Queen or...she really couldn't ask about this, but what had happened with his wife.
Sat in her office she waited, fingers laced together on the desk. It was difficult to know Deimos would probably have to slip back into delirium before this matter was settled, but she hoped he understood that (and that he was using his time with a clearer mind wisely).
Hope is a tree sitting on a mountain where the grass don't grow
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island