Felicity Mason
Princess of Winds
Princess. She was still Princess. A Princess. The Princess. His Princess. It didn't matter where she was, who she pretended to be, the word Princess would always be hovering over her.
"Home? Are you asking me to come and live on Immeria again?"
She raised an eyebrow with a smile. She liked her freedom, but she was severely missing the comfort of home. So familiar. And Hondo and Nisal would have room to roam again. And her and Owain would have proper space to get away from each other for a while if they had to. Living here, if they had an argument, they were stuck living with only a single room to separate them.
And then there was the library. She wanted Zelda to grow up someplace comfortable and safe... and with a lot of read. She could talk to Owain about it. Much as she loved this freedom, she had to admit, home really was safer for the baby.
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"Home? Are you asking me to come and live on Immeria again?"
She raised an eyebrow with a smile. She liked her freedom, but she was severely missing the comfort of home. So familiar. And Hondo and Nisal would have room to roam again. And her and Owain would have proper space to get away from each other for a while if they had to. Living here, if they had an argument, they were stuck living with only a single room to separate them.
And then there was the library. She wanted Zelda to grow up someplace comfortable and safe... and with a lot of read. She could talk to Owain about it. Much as she loved this freedom, she had to admit, home really was safer for the baby.
[member="Keter"]