safrin
'Hello dear-heart.' Appearing in a starshower of gold and lilac hues, the goddess looked upon both Oliver and the offerings he had brought for her. "Now, now. You know that isn't necessary." She scolded playfully, acting very much as though she didn't absolutely covet the gifts he had brought for her.
Folding one leg over the other as she sat on a marble pedestal, the goddess inclined her head softly to the side. "A request? By all means." Though she could easily read his mind, she liked to hear the words he would choose to elaborate upon what it was he was here to ask of her...especially since it was so uncharacteristic.
Folding one leg over the other as she sat on a marble pedestal, the goddess inclined her head softly to the side. "A request? By all means." Though she could easily read his mind, she liked to hear the words he would choose to elaborate upon what it was he was here to ask of her...especially since it was so uncharacteristic.
