Dragoncrest Cliffs Lost pearl

once again, sobeille sensed her prevailing instincts were at odds with the voices of her maternal ancestors.

in her heart she knew this is what cut her from mediocre cloth. this is what would cement her dynasty.

a half-quirk smile played her features, eyes glittering with something reptilian. 

i be makin’ no promises, tousaint. saltbrine air rushed down her lungs as she inhaled, formulating. i will come find you when de time is right.

when that time came, she hoped he was truer to his word then he’d been in the past.