Maeve
Maeve purses her lips, thoughtful for a moment before she shakes her head, "No, I don't. Truthfully, I'm not the strongest swimmer. I've only just learned this year." After being terrified of the water for the majority of her life, fearing the tides and drowning more than any other fate in this world, the Queen had avoided the sea like the Blight. She glances towards the mer, lowering her weapon after spearing another fish with the end of her arrow.
"Do you have experience with it?" She asks, arching a dark brow, head cocking to the side curiously.
"Do you have experience with it?" She asks, arching a dark brow, head cocking to the side curiously.
Long nights, daydreams
Sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
Sugar and smoke rings, I've been a fool
But strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you
