Someone, close by, walking the halls of her lonesome retreat. Lonesome, she loathed the term. For someone who had been promised to never be alone, she sure found herself lacking company other than her two fearlings quite often. “Hello?” she calls....
Shrugging though violet wasn't used to people bowing to her. She did the same with a light smile "I'm Violet" she actually felt comfortable to be around the other. "What is this place?"






