Maeve
She's not moving that much slower than Aurelia, but the Fireheart slows her steps for her anyway and Maeve smiles softly at her counterpart, drawing her cloak a bit more tightly around her petite frame. The bottom of the lighthouse is soon in sight and Maeve comes to a stop, clasping a small box in her hands, inside is her offering for Safrin. A set of earrings made from the same stained glass, but instead they are two silvery stars to compliment the pendant that Aurelia made for their goddess. Much like the two queens, they have their differences, but together they create something beautiful. A complete picture.
"Would you like to do the talking or me?" She asks softly, reaching for her free hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as she laces their fingers together. Maeve steps forward into her space, tilting her chin up towards Aurelia, eyes scanning her features to gauge how she was feeling.
"Would you like to do the talking or me?" She asks softly, reaching for her free hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as she laces their fingers together. Maeve steps forward into her space, tilting her chin up towards Aurelia, eyes scanning her features to gauge how she was feeling.
Fight so dirty, but your love's so sweet
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
