A Queen Among Tempests
Clearly, life with an animai suits him too because he immediately graces me with a warm smile, which I can assure you, wasn’t something he used to do.
“Orenda,” he greets me warmly. “How are you?” he asks. And that. Saying my name in such a fatherly way. Asking how I am. I’m starting to think Zarseti might be the most powerful God because the magic she works is on another level.
“I’m well,” I smile, coming to stand in front of him. “And you? You look…happy,” I remark.
He laughs a throaty laugh, “That unusual huh?”
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