Nimue Stormson
Empress of Effekt
She gave no real reaction to his words. She was just so conflicted with everything. Emotions rising and then going from sweet to sour. It was all a lot for the Empress. Given all that she reflected on it was clear the one main thing she’d regretted most was her husband’s loss, something she knew she could never bring back.
As [member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] left Nimue was still turned opposite from him. She did want to be alone. And once she was she looked back, her eyes tightly closed as tears still streamed out of them. She stood and walked up to the picture of Victor and laid her hand at the base.
“I’m sorry, Victor. I wish…I wish things would’ve been different. I lose you….and then I lose our child… I wished it had lived instead of me….I could’ve been with you, Victor. I could’ve…”
After that she collapsed to her knees and wept, the loss of so much weighing on her now as she realized what her constant want of sexual pleasure and acting-out attitude was. A need to fill the void.