Dragoncrest Cliffs Hotter than a fantasy

Fabienne was like dark coal and flames, with white smoke rising inbetween. Her first months of life on the island in seclusion making her more wild, more feral. Shadess came to not mind it at all. What was meant to be proper, anyway? The Sapphique were hardly queenly dames and pure blood royal princesses. 

Lafayette however did not take kindly to it at all. His outburst halting even Shadess own self, if not the babe which she was rushing after.