02-27-2017, 08:08 PM
She is late to the party, green eyes of disinterest, her steps speaking of her anger at the Mountain. How long had it been since she approached those winged whores and gave them what they wanted? How much longer would she have to wait for one of those power hungry creatures to grant her what she truly deserved? She could stay on the Mountain forever, feel the magic in her veins, breathe in the great escape of her true self. Not this shallow, hollow, empty creature the fairies decided to make her.
She is angry.
She is not equipt for diplomacy.
But to the meeting she goes, mostly because she stumbles upon it, mostly because she is looking for that child of hers. She did not take her to the Mountain, mostly because she feared what would happen. The girl was stronger than Harmonia cared to admit and if she took angry on the way down, well - Harmonia couldn't exactly heal herself, now could she? Plus, it would be to admit she was missing something (magic).
She couldn't have that.
It's with a shrug she accepts her position (She'll do nothing to garner more favor, just protection until her magic returns) and says, in her lazy way, "To Sylva I go."
She is angry.
She is not equipt for diplomacy.
But to the meeting she goes, mostly because she stumbles upon it, mostly because she is looking for that child of hers. She did not take her to the Mountain, mostly because she feared what would happen. The girl was stronger than Harmonia cared to admit and if she took angry on the way down, well - Harmonia couldn't exactly heal herself, now could she? Plus, it would be to admit she was missing something (magic).
She couldn't have that.
It's with a shrug she accepts her position (She'll do nothing to garner more favor, just protection until her magic returns) and says, in her lazy way, "To Sylva I go."