Phoebe
Of all the reasons Phoebe had thought she would be called back to the Halenani, the new Madame falling pregnant had been the last thing she had expected. She couldn't fathom that Maeve had forgotten protection - she was one of the most experienced girls after all! Perhaps she had simply decided to settle down at last, now that she had the freedoms of both Madame and Queenhood.
Or the protection simply didn't work. That was often enough the case.
Either way, the Nightingale arrived promptly, medical bag in hand. Upon seeing Maeve she dipped a low curtsey. "Your highness. And honor to have you call on me." she said cheekily.
Or the protection simply didn't work. That was often enough the case.
Either way, the Nightingale arrived promptly, medical bag in hand. Upon seeing Maeve she dipped a low curtsey. "Your highness. And honor to have you call on me." she said cheekily.
loving you was the most exquisite
form of self destruction
form of self destruction