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I'm sorry I suck as a RP partner. Thanks for putting up with me! <33
It had been evident for quite some time now, and yet the woman had kept the secret entirely to herself. Her King was busy in matters that had never quite been fit for a soul such as Clover, but it was something required of him in preserving the kingdom he had founded. Of course the Lykoi woman felt slightly abandoned, if she were to admit it to herself, but she knew that would not be the last she saw of her love. Eventually the time would come for her to tell him what she had come to learn. His reaction she slightly feared, only because she didn’t know what to expect. She knew that Sirius could be a fierce and loyal father, if only he chose to be one.
Clover had settled into her room for the night, pulling her skins up around her shoulders and warming her fingers on the radiating heat from her steeping tea. She had visited the garden a few times with Daisy to collect some of the herbs she had planted there, so that she could bring them back and use them to brew herself various remedies. Tonight was a brew of lemon balm, a favorite of hers that put her at ease and brought about a peaceful sleep. Despite the troubles in the outside world, the Lykoi woman would have a serene sleep safe within the borders of her lovely Salsola.
Perhaps her ears deceived her, but Clover knew it was not true. The call from her King was unexpected, but would not go unanswered. Shifting the skins from her shoulders and to the floor, the woman rose with slight difficulty (for her frame now sported a blossoming curve) and moved to the doorway. She wasted no time in preparing herself, for it had been far too long since she had seen the man, and Clover did not want to waste one second in which she could be within Sirius’ presence. During the short walk from her room to his chambers, she lifted her mug to her maw, taking light sips of her tea. Her thoughts had drifted to the matter at hand, however, and she realized where there conversation would eventually go, despite whatever it was the Sirius had on his mind.
When Clover finally arrived, her pace slowed as she rounded the corner and her gaze sought his doorway. There, looming in such lanky, brooding darkness, stood her handsome King and she could not help but feel the leap her heart made within her chest. She wanted nothing more than to rush to his arms, but instead she dipped her head for him, before seeking his gaze. "My King," she spoke softly, a thumb gently tracing the edge of her mug while her mind entertained dangerous thoughts of lust and passion.
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