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05-19-2014, 09:51 PM
StormBringer  Amusement laced the chiseled golden features of the stallion beside the energetic mare, endeared by her blatant desires to rush to the poor lost child and embrace her. Despite this, Kahlua had the control to stay beneath his wing, even with how she danced and wiggled about. It was amusing to him, but he said nothing, for he too was a bit excited to finally have chosen a worthy child of the mists to advocate for the Moon Goddess. "Be at ease, young Aurelia. You are not in our ill graces." Her nervousness was nearly tangible, though he did not doubt that Kahlua in her excitement would not take such a thing into account. Not out of maliciousness on her part, but innocence. Pale blue slivers glanced up at him, and Kaj rolled his eyes lovingly at her pleading expression, nodding for her to continue on. It didn't take long for her to take him up on that, repeating the young lass's title before smoothly sliding into the conversation they were about to begin. Kaj was both impressed and proud with her growth, and wondered absently where she had picked up such eloquence and tact. It was not a bad change, of course, but his curiosity was present all the same. Even through her excitement Kaj was glad that Kahlua managed to convey the importance of the matter in her lyrics, the seriousness of the matter that they were presenting to Aurelia. It was the young fae's decision to accept or reject the path they were opening up to her, but Kaj doubted she would not jump at the chance to help her people, for she was a kind soul, if not perhaps a bit misunderstood. But was that not what their Goddess was at times? Nodding minutely at the shift of speakers with the statement of his name, the King cleared his throat softly and fixed his eyes, kind but firm, upon the gilded lass. "It is your decision to accept or refuse us, Aurelia. Do not take on this burden simply because we ask it of you. Your free will should not be endangered for our contentment." But she'd likely had enough of the warning and the assurances, and so Kaj decided it was time to finally reveal to her what she was obviously waiting to hear from the pair of them. "Aurelia, we would like to ask of you to take up our position as Seer, to serve on our council and converse with our Goddess. To keep us from impending danger with visions of our future, and to keep steady ties with our patron Goddess above." Deep voice faded out, allowing the information time to sink in and become reality for the young dame across the royal pair. "Would you do us the honor of becoming our Wise One?" he ended primly, tone deep and serious like a verbal contract in preparation for signing. |
