Felicity Mason
Princess of Winds
Felicity had only been back home for a short while, days. Graxin would be talking to Mother soon, and her 'welcome back' party would be going on any day. They all seemed so glad to have her here safe and sound. Felicity, on the other hand, was less enthusiastic about being kept caged again. Sure, this was for the best. Sure, she'd have plenty of adventures when her big brother took her to train. But at this moment, Felicity was bored again.
She sat silently in the gardens, letting the warm Naboo sun beat down upon her bright blond curls. She'd been reading again, or trying to. Another book of fantasy stories. Books about magic and adventure, romance and danger. Owain was gone now. She didn't know when she'd see him again. And Glyph was... probably near by. He was never far away.
[member="Glyph"]
She sat silently in the gardens, letting the warm Naboo sun beat down upon her bright blond curls. She'd been reading again, or trying to. Another book of fantasy stories. Books about magic and adventure, romance and danger. Owain was gone now. She didn't know when she'd see him again. And Glyph was... probably near by. He was never far away.
[member="Glyph"]