Connect | Harvest King & Sharron
ethereal-oracle
Much reminiscently of the Goddess Festival, Ignis does not know why or how he has been signed up. More pressingly, who. He would have to discover who continues to sign him up for these without his consent and for what intent they did so. This surely could not continue. He is the Harvest King! He will do his duty that has been unwillingly handed to him, but he will not be priced and bought like a slab of meat!
He stands upon the stage when it is his turn, straightened up to his full height. He glares out over the crowd of mortals and Romulus and Remus bark at his feet. To his surprise, the oracle Sharron buys him. Better than an enemy, he does acknowledge. He did not foresee that, but of course how could he foresee the actions of an oracle, those who peer into the future for the gods?
He does not wait until after the auction is finished. With an impassionate glance, he strides up to Sharron, dogs in his arms. He strikes at the heart of the issue. “Sharron, what does this spending time together entail, exactly?”
He stares at her without blinking. Romulus and Remus wag their tails and bark at the sight of Sharron.
