Hotaru
“Of course. I’m not without them myself, as I’m sure anyone else is. But she is particularly cruel if you stray from your allegiance to her,” she warns, expression more grim than the earlier moments of congenial warmth. “You need not Attune to her - or to any herald - if you would prefer to keep your allegiances open, but if you choose to do so with her, merely keep that in mind.” The archaic manner of speech and the carefully chosen wording is a revelation of her past years as a Queen, but her sincerity is clear.
“Frey is my herald,” Hotaru provides with warm smile returning. “They are a dual-natured god like their parent god Rae. One side for sex, procreation, indulgence and the like, and the other for nature and all manner of beasts. So long as you’re clear which you’d like, you won’t have any surprises.” Her wink is conspiratorial, full lips quirked in amusement. Lilliane seems a little young for Frey’s more sexual side. “They enjoy confidence and surety in their followers. Know what you seek when you go and you’ll be just fine. As for gifts…I haven’t met Frey’s earthly side yet, but they are fond of peaches and other sweet fruits. Small trinkets, jewelry, perhaps something special to you or that you ascribe meaning to. Makes it special.”
She feels as if she’s been talking for an age, but Ru finds she doesn’t mind. Educating and guiding young minds is a gift once reserved only for the reading of her own children. It’s surprisingly nice to do so for a young woman with no attachment to Hotaru. “For questions and idle chatter you’re better off asking one of their followers however. Would you have something in mind to ask them for?” A weapon, a tool, a companion? Whatever her answer it would shine more light on the girl’s desires and personality.
“Frey is my herald,” Hotaru provides with warm smile returning. “They are a dual-natured god like their parent god Rae. One side for sex, procreation, indulgence and the like, and the other for nature and all manner of beasts. So long as you’re clear which you’d like, you won’t have any surprises.” Her wink is conspiratorial, full lips quirked in amusement. Lilliane seems a little young for Frey’s more sexual side. “They enjoy confidence and surety in their followers. Know what you seek when you go and you’ll be just fine. As for gifts…I haven’t met Frey’s earthly side yet, but they are fond of peaches and other sweet fruits. Small trinkets, jewelry, perhaps something special to you or that you ascribe meaning to. Makes it special.”
She feels as if she’s been talking for an age, but Ru finds she doesn’t mind. Educating and guiding young minds is a gift once reserved only for the reading of her own children. It’s surprisingly nice to do so for a young woman with no attachment to Hotaru. “For questions and idle chatter you’re better off asking one of their followers however. Would you have something in mind to ask them for?” A weapon, a tool, a companion? Whatever her answer it would shine more light on the girl’s desires and personality.
a princess with lips made of glass
and a voice cut from steel
and a voice cut from steel
