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[h1][color=D4F0FF] Bodil Bera [/color][/h1]
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Bodil flinched when Falk snapped the book he was reading closed. She blinked and looked back at him as he fixed storm-colored eyes on her. He looked irritated, but then again his weirdly handsome face always sort of looked like that. Well, so as long as he wasn't reading. Though a stoic face could always been seen as angry. Especially on this guy.

"Ancient enemy..." She murmured softly, but then just shook her head a bit, "Yeah, not touching that one." But she did get the bit about their leaders going bye bye. No wonder all these childish Fae were running around like violent, destructive children. It was sort of like this Fowl King was the eldest kid trying to keep all the younger kids in line. 

"Beneficial thing, huh?" She crossed her arms and tilted her head, "So all the kids got bored with being good and behaving and decided to do whatever they want. Yeah, I can see that." The human rubbed the back of her neck and murmured a sound of wondering. He really was like the elder kid whom no one would listen to. She glanced at him with a hint of pity.

T King had made a noise. An odd muffled huff of air that whispered through the library like the rustle of dead leaves in trees. He shook his head at her and it was her turn to get irritated. "You could still give the cattle some carts, no matter the path," she frowned and glanced at the passing images in his palm. Bodil's frown turned to a frustrated scowl. "Who cares about that old monster?" She grumbled, "A cart ride on that long trip doesn't mean a run in with her."

"But I get it, it is too much trouble," she grumbled, "Can't keep tabs on all of the monsters in a place that has no police... Or compassion for that matter." Bodil looked up at the king, hands on her hips. Ticking up her chin, she met his eyes. "There is always a better way."

The human female looked at the Fae King as if they were equals. She looked around the library once it returned. He gestured for her to come with him and surprisingly enough, she followed without so much as a question. The map on the coffee table shimmered with dark shadows and she rubbed her eyes. Another illusion. Fae Magic sure did mess with the eyes. 

Peering with cautious curiosity, she tipped her head to the side. It was like a little world had grown on the coffee table. Freaky. But...sort of...cool. The human female's sharp eyes measured the map and tried to absorb as much information as possible. Looking up at the king when he mentioned an odd but somehow familiar word, she peered at him curiously then too. The ever stoic and stormy dark King almost seemed sad and lonely. 

"Hm..." She leaned down to get a closer look to the sparkling land of fertility. "Your...partner, right?" Bodil looked over the strange land. "You guys must get lonely since you can't get together often." She let her face soften some. "Loneliness and despair seem pretty common no matter if it's here or in the human world."

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