Rosewater Oasis Ώρα μηδέν

Give me allllll the drama

Andromache was very still as he cut his seething path toward her. In a moment he was looming over her, hot breath against her cheek, threatening her with hollow words. Her father had other children, it was true, some perhaps already settled in Florentia after the fall of Myros. They were nothing to her.

You feel threatened, She murmured, brushing her cheek blithely against his bared teeth. As your brother did. Her cheek trailed along his muzzle, slow and unflinching. Then he met my mother. After that it was only hunger in his eyes; his undoing. Faustus thought himself different. I am not my brother.

But she had been here before.