Jun 8, 2023
@grumpyascianteddybear
Merlin followed the Prince to the dinning room, and sat in her chair not minding that he hadn’t pulled out a chair for her; as seeing through Dorcha’s eyes what had happened to him was so painful, she sat regally. She could act like the mage she had been, with all the manners she possessed, when she felt it was appropriate and since she didn’t really know his personality yet, deemed it to be so. “Did you have any questions for me?” She asks, used to the plethora of them and letting him direct the conversation should he so wish.