#* bella

Still, Maggie couldn’t shake the iota of discomfort that crept into the back of her neck whenever she was around her cousins. Even knowing that they didn’t blame her and that the acts of which she’d committed under their fathers control didn’t change the close friendship they held; she hadn’t yet forgiven herself. “I know that all of this is.. so much,” she laughed quietly, noting how on par it seemed for the coven and council alike. “And you’ve probably heard it from everyone already, but..” Hues shifted across Violet and Bella respectively, her features soft and genuine, “I’m so proud of you two for what you did to help everyone.” Even if it was something expected of them, that didn’t make it any less of a feat.