Nesting

The Nightingale didn't look particularly convinced by the Lullaby's assurances. With matters of the heart, no matter their age or experience, none could hold a grudge so strongly as a woman with a preconceived notion. Finishing school had taught her that lesson - even the most reasonable of ladies could have a mean catty streak and age only sharpened their tongues. But... if Remi wished her to try, she could at least do that much. "I can send her a message to ask. I'll let you know if she agrees." she said with a hesitant smile, still not convinced it would end even remotely well. "Life in Caido is always messy, I think." she said with a smile, admiring some of the foliage as they walked. "Best we simply accept it and stop trying to make things perfect, don't you think?" Phoebe laughed lightly, knowing she had made that mistake far too many times already. Perfection was the greatest fantasy the world had to offer. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself