happy birthday to you

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster "Wait, what?" the Wraith says, in slight confusion. She was left to servants, but was actually a Princess and…? Aight. And Wessex thought her three lives were kind of messy and hard to follow. Her head shakes back and forth, but there is a slight smile on it. "You are full of surprises, Rex." A slight pause. "I like it." Predictable is boring, the Queen would rather surround herself with reliable people who are filled with surprises. Never stop growing. But back to Magrethe. Wessex's hands grow restless as she talks about her sister, as she tries to channel whatever lingering grief there might be about her away from tears. "She really was. Loved me as I am… I like to think she wouldn't have minded my Ascension." No, Magrethe may have had a hard time swallowing it at first but in the end, she would have come around. Whatever they had to do to survive, they'd promised each other. Live, she had whispered to Wessex, in her last days. Live, and be happy, she'd commanded, never knowing that the sun went out for Wessex when Magrethe took her last breath. "A farmer, like my parents -" but not just a farmer. More than their mother and father, and again, strangely opposite to Wessex, the hunter and sword for hire. "But she had also apprenticed a bit to learn some animal husbandry." and with that came a look of consideration. Maybe… hmmm. Maybe something with the flora and fauna of Caido?