Blackfeather Woods i'm known for being quite vexing, just forewarning you

@Kove

 

Things had been rocky, she knew. Whether it was her or him, she did not know and it did not matter. Never had they fought, yet never had they had any reason to; no reason in which to quarrel as husband and wife did. It bothered her, and unlike she should, she felt oddly detached to be truthful. She did not want to, for she loved Kove and yet something, something was not as right as it should be. Something misplaced, undetermined yet ignored and overlooked. The woman refused to believe that it was unfixable, yet, she could not help feeling unloved in the way she wanted to. Nemesis had bore his children, and such prizes they were, and yet, knowingly to her he had sought out solace elsewhere in the form of someone so unlike her. The horrid thing was, the woman could hardly bring herself care, if she did. 

Traveling at slow pace, the sought out her husband yet roamed to nowhere; taking sweet time strolling in hope that she would not be the first to come across him, rather the opposite. It was not that she actively ignored the man, but simply, avoided his presence where it was not necessary. The woman was a monster, and yet, Kove was the only one who could put up with her.