Jan 13, 2022
Nesta was fragile like any human was, but her attitude was not and everyday the tiny female tried his patience more.
He’d meet her at the wall, and she’d give him a glare demanding to know where her sister was and Lucien told her tales about how the forest would eat her alive if she went even a step further.
The first day she was nearly shaking out of her boots with fear that Lucien might have felt a little guilty, if not for the second day when she came back with a giant stick held out before her like a sword.
