● ● ● ● @mgm48 ❝ Are you my servant? ❞ Camilla recalls the definition of one to be something that boggled her mind. This was a heroic spirit that was to be under her care and instruct to win a war of future that she was recently forced upon. It was strange of course, since recently her realm was in no world turmoil and something occurred so suddenly she had no recollection of that seemd to have brought her here. Standing before her servant, rather wistfully.
Originally the dragon rider had no recollection on how to summon a servant, but it did not matter for the people who help put this world together had given her one. Post haste, and it was in sensing something that was missing. A part of her she had to reach for that she had found the women before her. Locks of emerald green hair bouncing across her frame. The woman was a beautiful sight, and even more curious had been her expression. ❝ What is your name? ❞
