i want to teach you a lesson in the worst kind of way
still i'd trade all my tomorrows,
It’s been awhile since the council had been chosen, and with it Fiat Lux had occurred, relations with Neron during Longheat had occurred… And it was quite a lot of things that Rexanna hadn’t had time to officially do. But today? Today she manages to set aside a bit of time, focusing on the tasks at hand and her council, choosing to host it in her own home. She has to tell the rest of them of Amalia’s thoughts, what she’d agreed to, and with it she sends out letters to her council asking her to meet at the Artist’s Sanctuary the following day at noon.Not to be unprepared, however, the room has been cleaned up, art and knickknacks on the walls, a table set out with drink and food as well. She might not need it, but it might be a nice gesture anyway for the rest of the gathering that arrives. And with it, she waits for them all to arrive, dressed in a light gold blouse, airy and easy to move in, black pants, and boots of course – the gifts she’d received from the Fae festival were sprinkled about the room, as well as Delah's note right in the middle, the hint of frustration lingering on her face at it.
Council meeting with
for just one yesterday
the
PeNuMBRA
