#mare calore

[mrscalcalore]

@vaveyard

Is there anything you can tell us about Mare and Cal's kids, Shade and Coriane? Like who/what they look like, their powers, the color of their blood, their personality (who they act more like), their relationship with their parents, etc....

Any info would be appreciated

[scarletguardmember]

MareCal ~ A summary

Cal: Mare, don't do the thing

Mare: I'm gonna do the thing

Cal: *sighs*

Cal: *follows*

[scarletguardmember]

[mhevarujta]

Could you see Cal and Mare ruling and Cal actually being a decent king?

Nope. I don’t think that Mare is necessarily queen material so far  and Cal is more of a soldier; one who has still not learned to value red lives enough. I would DEFINITELY not see him as a king. The only scenario in which I could see him ruling properly would be if Cameron was his adviser and he bothered to listen. She would balance him, since she’s constantly calling him out.

[idoloverealmadrid]

I wait for everyone to be asleep before I let myself wander. I take a blanket, but it does nothing for the cold, inside and out. I tell myself it’s the autumn chill that sends me to his room, and not the empty feeling in my stomach. Not the frozen abyss that grows with every failure. Not the note in my pocket, burning a hole right through me.  Fire dances on the floor, confined to a neat dip ringed by stones. Even in the strange shadows, I can tell he’s awake. His eyes look alive with flame, but not angry. Not even confused. With one hand, he pulls  back the blankets of his sleeper, and slides to make room for me. “It’s cold in here,” I say. I think he knows what I really mean. “Farley told me,” he murmurs when I settle in. He puts an arm across my waist, gentle and warm, meaning nothing but comfort. The other presses against my back, his palm flat to my scars. I am here, it says. I want to tell him about Maven’s offer. But what good would it do? He would only refuse like I have, and have to suffer the shame of that refusal with me. It will only cause him pain, Maven’s true goal. And in this, I will not let Maven win. He’s already conquered me. He will not conquer Cal. Somehow, I fall asleep. I do not dream.