@selfsovereign / sc .
he sensed her approaching , of course . turning to face her , dark cloak softly brushing the bricks beneath his feet . though his expression remained unchanged , his frame straightened slightly , as it always did in the presence of those with the highest rank within the coven . ‘ is there something you need from me , my lady ? ’ he inquired politely , his upbringing in the old world made apparent by how he referred to her . a habit he couldn’t get rid of , it seemed .










