While her time studying with Rene had been short, Adaria had naturally inherited her father’s ear and talent for the strings. Continuing to study back home was a natural progression though she was hesitant in roaming the halls her Father had, it invited scrutiny and expectation and there was enough of that weighing on her shoulders. The melody began to shift from its upbeat, jovial farewell into a distracted, disoding and fading until dropping the instrument into her lap, the bow dropped to the floor.
She sensed him the moment he crossed over the house's threshold, but the Princess refrained from acknowledging him for staring out the window. Addy huffed, leaning back into the cushion of the window seat.
Her gaze flicked to meet his,
The Crow’s had put the bounty on their heads and in a blink they had all been scattered and she’d been left to endure the belief her Father was dead months before he truly was. While meeting Rafael had been one of the few brighter moments, Adaria was still working through the murk and dark path of grief mingled and intertwined with the heavy weight of her duty.
@Rafael Acosta
She sensed him the moment he crossed over the house's threshold, but the Princess refrained from acknowledging him for staring out the window. Addy huffed, leaning back into the cushion of the window seat.
There are too many people touching my things.
Her gaze flicked to meet his,
I hate moving. I hate being forced out even more. It just reminds me of the last two years, when we fled in the night and everything began falling to pieces.
The Crow’s had put the bounty on their heads and in a blink they had all been scattered and she’d been left to endure the belief her Father was dead months before he truly was. While meeting Rafael had been one of the few brighter moments, Adaria was still working through the murk and dark path of grief mingled and intertwined with the heavy weight of her duty.
@Rafael Acosta
08-16-2024, 05:46 PM
