Maeve
"Hello Safrin." It's the most human that Safrin has ever appeared to her. Aside from when she expressed her disappointment in the Nightshade for fraternizing with Sunjata, but even then there had been a power that existed around Safrin that wasn't here now. Maeve's expression softens as she passes her the wine glass, releasing a breath as her own shoulders slump at the admission, "I was, too. Things have been... busy." Between Edmund and Jude aging up, Phoebe returning and upsetting the balance of their family, the shrine... All of it has kept her from here.
The congratulations surprises her and a faint smile finds her lips, causing them to curve delicately against the rim of her wine glass, "Thank you." She murmurs, recalling one of the first times she met with Safrin, how she expressed her longing for this to her herald. Funny that it should happen before the world falls apart. Caido had a way of doing that. "I think I finally got it right this time. He's.. Well, more than I could have wished for." Maeve knew she didn't have to speak of his devotion. Harper was Safrin's follower, after all. She already knew what the Attuned was capable of.
The congratulations surprises her and a faint smile finds her lips, causing them to curve delicately against the rim of her wine glass, "Thank you." She murmurs, recalling one of the first times she met with Safrin, how she expressed her longing for this to her herald. Funny that it should happen before the world falls apart. Caido had a way of doing that. "I think I finally got it right this time. He's.. Well, more than I could have wished for." Maeve knew she didn't have to speak of his devotion. Harper was Safrin's follower, after all. She already knew what the Attuned was capable of.
Oh your mouth is poison
Your mouth is wine
Your mouth is wine
The Nightshade
