Long May She Reign [Sinner, Noah]

[Noah]

that's all there is

She is still unhappy that she had not been able to heal Mary. It lurks at the edge of her mind, even as she keeps herself quite busy tending to the quiet Pampas. Autumn is upon them now, but the fields of Noah’s home still bloom with riotously colored flowers; in no small part because she spends most of her time nurturing them. She has not involved herself in anything outside her little herdland, trusting in Lepis and Bane to bring anything to her attention she might need to know. The little mare is blissfully oblivious to a change in power, and she ascribes the sound of Mary’s voice in the air to any number of other things.

There is a slight blip in her light stride when she puts eyes on the stallion beside Mary, but she continues on with only that slightest moment of hesitation, smiling at the mare she knows and giving an honest attempt to give him – Sinner – the same courtesy. She remembers the same tense incident he does, and she remembers her intense dislike and distrust of Arthas, whom he’d supported. For a brief, intense moment she wishes she could drop this in someone else’s lap…but she knows she must be able to deal with the diplomats from other lands herself. “Mary,” she greets in her low voice, “Sinner. What can I do for you today?”

She asks the question but it isn’t what’s really on her mind, and her green eyes are lingering on Mary – on her failure there. She wants to try again.

noah

ooc; sorry this was so long in coming! I'm just going to play it off like she knows nothing about any changes in leadership :3 @[Mary] @[Sinner]