[color=C6DEFF][center][h1]Lila Moriarty[/h1][/center][/color]
[sup][@Rai] [@13org][/sup]

Lila had never felt that before, but this time, she choose to not fight against it. She wanted to feel his skin touch hers. She wanted to be together with him. As their lips touched once more, Lila felt a wave of pleasure running down her spine. She had never felt those feelings before, but it was almost like not only her mind, but her body wanted Anui. She was his and he was hers, just hers and for no one else. Doing exactly as Anui instructed, she placed her hand on the grass, pressing on the tree's trunk afterwards, leaving a red mark right beside his. Her hand seemed to be so small and delicate besides his... Almost like if it was reminding her how different they were, but yet. they were there, together.

When Anui said it would be his first time as well, the fire that was already burning inside her began to get even hotter. Every time his lips touched her skin, it was like it ignited her on fire. Every gentle touch every caress made her shiver with pleasure. Laying under a bed made only by their own clothes, she finally gave in to the temptation. Every time their skin touched, she felt her mind becoming hazy. Waves of pleasure making it impossible for her to think straight. On that moment, only instinct was driving her forward. There was no reason to repress her feelings anymore. She wanted Anui just for her and to no one else. His smile, his kindness, his love... At that moment, Anui would realize that there was yet another side of Lila that he was the first one to see...

After both of them were satisfied, Lila peacefully rested on Anui's shoulders, laying down on the makeshift bed made of clothes over the grass together with her loved one. Hugging him tightly, it was almost like if she was afraid that he would run away as she gently rested her cheek over the black wing marking on his shoulder, next to many other markings of her fangs on his shoulders and neck, together with red streaks made by her nails on his immaculately white skin.

An assassin, a weapon, a girl and now... a woman. Who could say that someone who had taken so many lives could ever have such innocent, happy smile on her face as she slept...

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[color=0054a6][center][h1]Sophia[/h1][/center][/color]
[sup][@Rai] [@13org][/sup]

Sophia's eyes scanned the room, looking at every single King and Queen after she said her last phrase. She was the Keeper of Knowledge and she wouldn't abandon her duty. She [I]knew[/I] there were many things that could turn the world they knew upside down if the descended ever laid their eyes upon and she would not let the descended destroy themselves with their endless greed.

Although everyone agreed with what he said before, the reactions were mixed now. She didn't mind those who were such as Magnixx, whom clearly didn't respect her like the others did. She never wanted to be adored. Honestly, she didn't care if Magnixx liked her, approved her or not. As long as he didn't try to mess with things he shouldn't, everything was ok. But the one that was really concerning Sophia wasn't Magnixx, but instead, Tydra who scoffed at Sophia's warning. She was a member of the Magoi. While some magoi indeed loved and respected knowledge, there were some who acted only out of greed, trying to obtain knowledge not caring about the price or consequence. Looking at Tydra with a piercing look, Sophia made sure to let her know that she was serious when she said that warning.

But when Vrondi said that the seer had arrived, Sophia's expression changed almost immediately. She loved knowledge, so it wasn't a surprise she was excited to learn something new. As the tall seer entered the room, Sophia couldn't help but smile kindly to the woman as she saw her, looking at her expectantly. Unlike the others, she wasn't that surprised with her size or her beauty. While both couldn't be denied, what Sophia was interested was on the secrets she would reveal to her.

As Vrondi divided himself again, one going with the knight, Sir Garret, who escorted the seer and the other one stood behind, Sophia couldn't help but to notice how affectionately Vrondi was looking and talking with the seer. Did they know themselves?

While Sophia wasn't going to say more than the necessary because she didn't want to interrupt Vrondi and the Seer, as she herself was curious about their relationship, she made sure to discreetly greet the seer with a nod and a warm smile as she waved her hand in a discreet movement. If possible, she would like to talk with that woman in particular before she revealed anything. She wanted to be sure that the Seer knew the weight and responsibility she had to carry thanks to her power.