Sun Mote Copse time's the revelator

it came as little surprise to arcturus that wraen would be crafty enough to have various haunts sequestered away in the copse. in his mind, he believed the sovereign in high demand -- it only made sense she would be hard pressed for time alone.

still, he could not get over being called handsome -- his heart tittered.

slightly apologetic then for intruding, arcturus rounded his shoulders and leveled a slight smile. "smart. i imagine it's good to spend time by yourself every once in a while." as for himself... he had no shortage of alone-time as of late. he preferred this routine -- it was easier in many ways, to get things accomplished when one was alone. "no one is bothering me. you run a well organized ship." arcturus observed lightly, having no qualms with the residents he lived with. if anything, they had been overwhelmingly welcoming. it was a stark contrast to the iciness of moonspear; and it was that sense that chewed at arcturus as of late.