#rhia 03.

[atticusbriggs]

Person: @bloodyrhiannon Location: The Palace of Juno common area He's gotten better at this, at the hanging around and hanging out thing. Though he's still sitting there with what is practically a juice box, blood bag with a straw in it. Atticus would like to think he's beyond embarrassment now, but it's more like he is comfortable in whatever diet he's adhering to now. "Can I ask you somethin' stupid?" He asks Rhia of all people who he knows by now is going to quirk a brow at him as they sit there in the soft lighting that seems to make the whole palace look like it's glowing at all times.

[lucianavulpe]

Location: Luciana’s Place Person: The LADY @bloodyrhiannon​ “What if I told you I want to be a marshal?” There’s no safety on the gun she’s toting, by posing the question she’s let Rhiannon know that. But she sits across from one of her oldest friends in the living room of her finally finished home in Rome of all places on her blush colored couch, a foot tucked beneath her. “I know I’m not….” Luciana is a lover and not a fighter, that is something she knows for sure, that’s what she’d thought for years. But love could make a fighter out of her, that was for damn sure. Dorian had been a marshal once, and Rhiannon would be her coworker, a trusted friend would be at her side. Not to mention she liked Theo, the hand of the queen had been someone she liked checking in on whenever he happened to be around, even if it was just to tease that if that man of his didn’t marry him, she would. “Quite the fighting type. But I learned a lot after I went back to Valencia, I’ve never not kept up with what’s going on with our politics. I want to help after all of this, Rhia.”