For the dancing and the Dreaming -closed starter-
It took some time before he was able to return to Elysium as the Prince. He had to time it carefully; too soon and the memory of Erius would be fresh as would their similarities. Too late though and she would be expecting another. So now here he was, invitation in hand, dressed as the Prince rather than the fisher. “Hello there my good man.” He beams, handing the giant Cyclops his invitation. “I believe this allows me safe passage, does it not?” He sure hopes so. He does not want to start this visit to Chor by stabbing the doorman through the chest. Wouldn’t be the first time today he’s had to do that. @follys-dance








