Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190506221605/@comment-28578706-20190507230545

He gaze altered slightly feeling his pupils dilate before he grinned and stared down at Merenith, “My darling...You mustn’t let your mind wonder- especially for such a soul as of her...” He had leaned down muttering into her ear, “A servant...The features of a mule...” He pulled back sneering slightly as he released her knowing his words were quiet enough only to be heard by Merenith. “I must go, I have much to tend to help set up the festival. I hope to see you both there...” He said calmly turning away muttered outloud to himself, “God if my brother or that priest arrives i will go mad!” He groaned rubbing his face exiting the room.