Zariah the Merciless
Cute. Peter thought he could enter the palace and have her not know.
The second he had arrived at the Citadel, the Archmage had known of it. There were many eyes around the place and they all worked for her and the Warden. That Peter was expected only aided their cause. And so it was without fuss or hesitation that the young Launceleyn was led to the rooms prepared for him, so he could change and unwind from his journey across the tundra. But when he exited, he would find himself face to face with the family head, dressed in her usual black and precariously high heels, though to be fair, she was wearing far more fur and clothes covering her person than usual. Halo really was cramping her style that way.
Ehem. Anyways.
"Welcome to the Citadel, Peter." she said in a near coo, a smirk curving her burgundy colored lips.
The second he had arrived at the Citadel, the Archmage had known of it. There were many eyes around the place and they all worked for her and the Warden. That Peter was expected only aided their cause. And so it was without fuss or hesitation that the young Launceleyn was led to the rooms prepared for him, so he could change and unwind from his journey across the tundra. But when he exited, he would find himself face to face with the family head, dressed in her usual black and precariously high heels, though to be fair, she was wearing far more fur and clothes covering her person than usual. Halo really was cramping her style that way.
Ehem. Anyways.
"Welcome to the Citadel, Peter." she said in a near coo, a smirk curving her burgundy colored lips.
