Boartusk Heights tantrum

a king, one that travels alone. he smells like nivis did when they traveled together. funny then that both were the same size. but this man is more eloquent. how tempting it was, to offer this man nivis' seat on the throne. how sweet it would be, to taste her traitorous beloved's anguish as she moves on.

but for now, she behaves and the queen of the night offers the king of fire her best smile. i would like to unite our kingdoms then. mine is small, but soon it'll grow. only then shall it prosper. you may stay here, food is plentiful in the alpines. that is where my kingdom lies.