Maeve
She's nervous. More nervous than she thought she was going to be coming to see him. Except she can't put it off anymore. Especially not now when she's well enough to walk without getting winded. So it's with Ronin's directions that Maeve finds herself at the Dragon's Nest. Her heart in her throat and her stomach twisted in knots. She's excited to see him, but after the last letter she's not sure where they stand. Not to mention everything with Sunjata. She wasn't honest with him. To be fair, she wasn't honest with herself when she wrote that. It's time to be a big girl.
Maeve walks through the gates, not even sure where she's meant to be looking for him. Surely he's around, right? Gods she hopes so. Otherwise she's just going to feel like a fool for doing this. Her hands smooth down the front of her dress, getting rid of non-existent wrinkles as green eyes flit to and fro in search of a familiar face.
Maeve walks through the gates, not even sure where she's meant to be looking for him. Surely he's around, right? Gods she hopes so. Otherwise she's just going to feel like a fool for doing this. Her hands smooth down the front of her dress, getting rid of non-existent wrinkles as green eyes flit to and fro in search of a familiar face.
These violent delights
Have violent ends
Have violent ends
