SilverDreamer
Star
- Joined
- Dec 21, 2013
- Location
- UK
Sylana Dawnborn stared over the wooden balcony as she noted the signs of a pending arrival. She watched birds rise in to the sky in thick clouds as they let out calls of warning to their family and friends in their groups. She could hear soft foot steps behind her as her adviser entered her private chambers. "Our rangers report that the human male Prince will be with us in the next couple of hours."
He spoke as calmly as if he was informing her that the weather was about to change. "Is everything prepared for him and any company that shall be with him?" She asked faintly as she pushed herself free from the draw of the wooden beam she had been leaning against. "It is. Te young Prince shall find no fault in our hospitality." His words caused her to chuckle slightly, the sound rich and earthy before she cut it short. " Yet we said that about the previous visitors. Each of them found a fault with our ways. Our hospitality was not suitable enough for them. I do doubt this one shall prove to be any different."
Her adviser smiled softly as he offered her his arm and started to lead her down through the elven arch ways towards the ground. "That is true but not all humans are alike. The Princes of before were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and I am certain not had to work for their gains. They are used to bedding the women eager to get with child. I am quite certain their greatest displeasure was the denial of you taking them to your bed. "
Sylana shook her head slightly as a look of displeasure crossed her features. "Well should this next human feel the displeasure at being spurned I doubt his presence shall be here for long." Her adviser smiled ruefully. "We can only hope for such a case."
He spoke as calmly as if he was informing her that the weather was about to change. "Is everything prepared for him and any company that shall be with him?" She asked faintly as she pushed herself free from the draw of the wooden beam she had been leaning against. "It is. Te young Prince shall find no fault in our hospitality." His words caused her to chuckle slightly, the sound rich and earthy before she cut it short. " Yet we said that about the previous visitors. Each of them found a fault with our ways. Our hospitality was not suitable enough for them. I do doubt this one shall prove to be any different."
Her adviser smiled softly as he offered her his arm and started to lead her down through the elven arch ways towards the ground. "That is true but not all humans are alike. The Princes of before were born with a silver spoon in their mouths and I am certain not had to work for their gains. They are used to bedding the women eager to get with child. I am quite certain their greatest displeasure was the denial of you taking them to your bed. "
Sylana shook her head slightly as a look of displeasure crossed her features. "Well should this next human feel the displeasure at being spurned I doubt his presence shall be here for long." Her adviser smiled ruefully. "We can only hope for such a case."