navigate the storm

Safrin whisper my name into the sky Safrin's lips twisted into an amused shape. "Must you always be so serious." She said with a tut, faux disappointment rife in her enigmatic gaze. "Approve?" Well that was certainly a strange thing to be asked. "It isn't for me to approve or disapprove really. Your soul is still tarnished by magic, so no, in the grand scheme of things you'd never be as ideal match as I would like for one such as her. But we all have our flaws I suppose, and you've some back from the dead to try and work on yours, so.." Elegantly her shoulders rise and fall. "But she loves you entirely, and you her. Some might say that is all that matters." Then with a wide and genuine smile now, no cloak and daggers, no whispers of untold secrets, Safrin merely nods. "Why sugar, I'd not miss it for the world." & the heavens will bow