Phedre no Delaunay (phedresdart) wrote in oflastresort,
Phedre no Delaunay


Phedre is nothing if not adaptable, but this. This is different. She'd gone to sleep in palace chambers of Ysandre's court, Joscelin beside her. She'd been content, nearly truly happy, just then. One night of celebration. Her and Joscelin formally announced, and him named Queen's Champion. Melisandre out of Terre D'Ange.

Illyria, Skalia, Caerdicca. She's been to many worlds, spoken to the Master of the Straits, fought her way from lands long forsaken or long forgotten by Elua and all his kin.

But now she's at a loss. There's nothing familiar here, and the metal of the door under her hand is cold. The tile floor on her bare feet is chilling, and the silence even more so.

She is instantly on guard, a shiver down her spine.

typist: oflastresort arrival. approach at will, but she's gonna be a little freaked, obviously. phedre, from the kushiel's legacy.
Tags: adelle dewitt, introductions, lucifer, phedre, touya akira
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