Asa;
My magic hums softly around me as I walk. The wind carries the fabric of my dress softly, but my mind is only on one thing currently.
Magic hums faintly through stone corridors, coiling lazily around pillars and doorframes. Nagari's magic has always been childlike and gentle for ages now.
It's nothing beside mine, yet somehow, I appreciate it.
Gentle hisses travel like whispers with the wind, and somewhere far off, a fountain runs unbothered.
I make a bend, and the guards outside Elián's chambers stiffen the moment they see me.
Of course they do.
I am still new here. Still unfamiliar… Still wrong in a place that thrives on order. I also know that the twins must have warned them to be wary of me.
"Lady Asa," one of them greets, as he steps forward, with his hand lifting slightly.
"Sorry to stop you, but you can't go in there right now. The young master is resting, and the Alphas forbade any disturbance." He informs, and I stop.
Tilt my head, and smile.
