S H A D O W
She summoned him, not as her alias that belonged with the Fringe. No she called him as herself, mostly because she respected him enough, cared for him possibly, but she also knew he would figure it out. She bit on her lower lip as she paced in the building belonging to the Fringe’s leadership. Not many passed through here so her identity was protected; Ashin as well had possibly put up barriers to protect the woman she had married as well.
Closing her eyes she remembered his cold gaze, something was missing, something had been extinguished and she was determined to find out what. She paced the fabric of her simple white dress flowed as she moved back and forth along the room. Her feet tapping lightly against the hard flooring. Maybe this was a bad idea; maybe she should have left him alone? Stopping before a window, she opened it and stepped out to the balcony. It towered over the planet that was home to the Fringe, here she was a Queen another Queen though – one no one knew.
“Feth, what was I thinking?”
Her fingers pressed against her eyes as she continued to feel the cold gaze pierce through her.
@[member="Mikhail Shorn"]
Closing her eyes she remembered his cold gaze, something was missing, something had been extinguished and she was determined to find out what. She paced the fabric of her simple white dress flowed as she moved back and forth along the room. Her feet tapping lightly against the hard flooring. Maybe this was a bad idea; maybe she should have left him alone? Stopping before a window, she opened it and stepped out to the balcony. It towered over the planet that was home to the Fringe, here she was a Queen another Queen though – one no one knew.
“Feth, what was I thinking?”
Her fingers pressed against her eyes as she continued to feel the cold gaze pierce through her.
@[member="Mikhail Shorn"]