Nov 10, 2018
@iscbelas
“Isabela. I wouldn’t expect to see you here.” The guardswoman cleared her throat before giving her a gentle smile. “Not making trouble, I hope.” It was wishful thinking really. “How have you been since Kirkwall?” Placing her hands behind her back, she stood up straighter. There was a lot different for her. She married again and they were planning on children but because of the giant hole in the sky; she would have to put children off once again.