PHOEBE
Again she found herself staring at him. She wasn’t exactly accustomed to people – especially nobles – taking accountability for things that others of their ilk did. To have it portrayed so bluntly now was a bit confusing. ”Well…it’s appreciated. But hopefully that can be in the past now.” she said with a small smile. It was tiring, holding on to so much. There was indeed much wisdom in Frey’s words, living in the moment rather than existing in the past or future, neither of which could be changed or assured.She rose as he confirmed he remembered what she said and went to one of her cabinets where she stored prepared remedies. Of course, this disturbed Pim’s pillow and so he grumble growled in irritation. After a moment or two Phoebe returned with a small pouch, filled with a few teas and tonics. ”Good. Then you will also remember that it is in very poor manners to not indulge a lady in her favorite past-times, and drink this tea twice a day, and take the tonics when you feel particularly emotionally distressed.” she said with a cheeky grin as she placed the parcel on his lap.
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
