He stood before her in the complete darkness. His eyes pierced hers as she looked at him. She had expected him. She knew he would come.
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the o espaço of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her chin up.
“You are most....desirable.”
“Because of my boldness?”
“Because of your beauty and passion.”
“I'll remember that.”
Two strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her back. She recognized the voice.
“Don't take lightly what you have. This one is mine.”
His voice caressed her and her head tilted back, eyes closing. His grip around her tightened. The other glared.
“You can't claim the rose. You know she's free.”
A smile lit his lips as his breath warmed her skin.
“I can claim who I want. You know that.”
The two stared at each other. Eventually, the first pulled her free from his grasp. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I'll see you again.”
She watched him go before turning to the other. He brought her close again, his voice a soft whisper.
“I must leave now. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I'll take you away. Alright?”
She gave a small nod, his voice once mais clouding her mind. He pressed his lips to hers.
“Until tomorrow my dear Tara.”
Oh yeah! It happened!
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet you gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the o espaço of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her chin up.
“You are most....desirable.”
“Because of my boldness?”
“Because of your beauty and passion.”
“I'll remember that.”
Two strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her back. She recognized the voice.
“Don't take lightly what you have. This one is mine.”
His voice caressed her and her head tilted back, eyes closing. His grip around her tightened. The other glared.
“You can't claim the rose. You know she's free.”
A smile lit his lips as his breath warmed her skin.
“I can claim who I want. You know that.”
The two stared at each other. Eventually, the first pulled her free from his grasp. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“I'll see you again.”
She watched him go before turning to the other. He brought her close again, his voice a soft whisper.
“I must leave now. But I'll be back tomorrow. And I'll take you away. Alright?”
She gave a small nod, his voice once mais clouding her mind. He pressed his lips to hers.
“Until tomorrow my dear Tara.”
Oh yeah! It happened!
Name: Elizabeth Rose West
Alias: Flame (it's also her nickname that a lot of people call her)
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Personality: Flame is bright, brave, and bold. She has a lot of energy and loves to explore, also likes to have fun.
History: Her parents disappeared when she was younger and took care of herself until Wally found her and took her into his family and made her his foster sister.
Description: She has brown hair that is usually kept in a braid. Flame prefers her hair to be loose. Her eyes are green (the Phoenix she took care of had green eyes)
Power: is the fairy of the fogo phoenix
Other: Best friends with Robin, she owns a pet tartaruga named Star. Flame sometimes gets herself into trouble if she doesn't listen to orders given to her. She met Robin on the dia that the team formed. The two became close friends.
You are hereby required and invited to attend her royal Highness,
Princess Rebecca Uccello Alvers' grand ball.
In honor of her royal birth encontro, data of eighteen years.
Arrangements have been made in honor of your arrival.
An escort is ready to welcome you
to our kingdom. As our honored guests, you are permitted,
but not required, to bring one guest.
In high hopes and regards, with sincerest wishes, we hope you will attend.
Her Imperial Highness,
queen Minerva Alvers.