appointed to see this through

Safrin

Safrin appears not with a burst of starlight, but with a hush. The darkness in the corners of the lighthouse seems to thicken with her presence, as the air grows still, and thick, and weary.

"Hello Maeve." Safrin greets in a voice that sounds uncharacteristically mortal given how tired it is. Indeed, the goddess' looked bone-thin and exhausted as she sits on the windowsill. "I was hoping to see you before...well, before." Shrugging her shoulders slightly and not needing to explain what before was referring to.

"Congratulations on your engagement. " She says, reaching for a cup of wine and offering the queen a sly wink.

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!