Maeve
"I figured as much, but they are the inspiration." Maeve huffs a soft laugh, easily paying the compliment to the demigod and by extension the goddess. Ronin wouldn't have his starbolts if it wasn't for Safrin. At the mention of putting in the work, the Nightshade dips her head into a quick nod, flashing her a winning smile. "For you? Always." The queen practically purrs, a mischievous glint in her jade eyes, twinkling much like the stars above them.
The terms are laid out and Maeve stands, placing the bow across her back once more, "I look forward to telling you my favorite. Thank you, Safrin. For everything." With a small bow and one last lingering look, the Nightshade slips from the lighthouse and back into the night, steps light and eyes bright for the starry herald.
~FIN <3~
The terms are laid out and Maeve stands, placing the bow across her back once more, "I look forward to telling you my favorite. Thank you, Safrin. For everything." With a small bow and one last lingering look, the Nightshade slips from the lighthouse and back into the night, steps light and eyes bright for the starry herald.
~FIN <3~
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
