PHOEBE
She glanced over at him, a little warily, even as he assured her he would give the queen a glowing review of her capabilities. ”You also made clear you hold your duty above that.” she said softly with a little shrug. It was neither here nor there though; what was, was. The blonde worked quietly for a moment, popping a few things into the oven and setting a lid on the pot to simmer for a time. Phoebe wiped her hands on her apron before leaning back against the counter, crossing her arms as she looked over at him and the children in the room just beyond.
”They are sweet boys.” she said softly as she looked at them, a small frown on her face. They deserved better than this mess they were inheriting. She glanced over at him as he leaned against the wall, still refusing to sit. ”Restless legs, or are you just that uncomfortable here?” she asked.
”They are sweet boys.” she said softly as she looked at them, a small frown on her face. They deserved better than this mess they were inheriting. She glanced over at him as he leaned against the wall, still refusing to sit. ”Restless legs, or are you just that uncomfortable here?” she asked.
When the static clears
And all is said and done
I will realize that we all need someone
