Moonspear it’s not meant to be

And so the Queen descended from the mountain to join the guard. Perhaps it would be intimdating, with two adults confronting a small, red child. However he stood without a fear, and talked with an accent. It was unfamiliar, and unusual- a pup that was definitely not around here.

Then, Desdemona rose her brow once more at his suggestion. She only quietly looked at Hydra, as the guard had no say in the matter.