Sleepy Fox Hollow one by one

Cream eyebrows lift before she eases into a smirk. Amusement flickers briefly within her eyes of ice.

Such a tease, she whispers, and joins him at his side without hesitation. Though she cannot help ponder, this will be the first year she could have children of her own. Would motherhood be fitting for her? Although Anna is thinking much ahead, too new to Diaspora to hold any weight yet.

Alas, her dear General grows serious. Perhaps that is why he has so many grey hairs.

Attached to me already? It's only been a few minutes, she taunts, tipping her chin upwards. Do not worry, General, I've given you my word, but if it would make you feel better, I will return if the path becomes too dangerous?