Lord, what fools these mortals be!
She’s almost late - and almost doesn’t care to come, but she’s trying this be more involved thing, after experiencing a rather brutal Blight and its very lonely aftermath. While Lily has always been independent and strong, she’s forgotten the importance of friends and honestly, if they knew her past, it would be completely understandable. But let’s not get into the societal implications and intricacies of that here.
Sweeping into the Temple with the rest of the crowd, the redhead keeps her eyes peeled for someone to join: she easily finds Deimos and Rex and the surrounding crowd, but something nudges her in another direction. Dodging people trying to find a seat, she spotsAmun and then wiggles her way through the crowd to his side, popping into an empty space with feigned grace. Looking up at the Queen with her stern countenance and unimpressive outfit, she makes a face. “Does she always look like that? Someone needs to tell her those aren’t her colors.”
It’s in jest, of course. She has no real opinion about the woman and is simply curious to find out what will happen next.
Sweeping into the Temple with the rest of the crowd, the redhead keeps her eyes peeled for someone to join: she easily finds Deimos and Rex and the surrounding crowd, but something nudges her in another direction. Dodging people trying to find a seat, she spots
It’s in jest, of course. She has no real opinion about the woman and is simply curious to find out what will happen next.
LiLY
