lutoveja said:
her eyes light up at the acceptance of her gesture— it’s actually pretty childish. she wants a hug, sort of, but she’s also content to nestle the crown of her head against her shoulder.
gaze places itself upon a broken mask, only to narrow even more for that wound was her birth ! and to ascend as a queen, and a brief silence - with an ever so motionless frame - comes before a hand is placed on the top of their head.









