#ofostia

    the heavy doors to the training grounds push open. elke strolls through, allowing it to fall shut behind her.  it's that time of day when no one is really here. she's content to keep to herself up until she passes by a somewhat familiar sight. she stops. watches as the axe swings.

    " i feel as if, every time i come here, you're also always here. do you ever take a break? you don't live here, do you? "

“Hmm, thinking about it, if I am in Heroes now...”

It would have been so much easier to look past Hector’s flaws had he just not married her sister. A strained smile crossed Fiora’s face the moment she saw that the Ostian family was visiting again, a hand resting on Roy’s head before sighing and giving his shoulder a light nudge, encouraging him to play with his cousin. 

Gods help her, she was going to have to be polite again, wasn’t she? It didn’t seem as if Farina was with Hector this time either, and she felt a slight twinge of guilt for that - she’d have to make up with her another time, she supposed. Their last conversation had grown a bit...ugly again. 

“Hector. It’s good to see you again.” Fiora tried her best to sound and looked more bemused than irritated, inclining her head slight as she approached him. “I’m afraid you just missed Eliwood, but he should be back by nightfall. I’d offer to show you to your rooms, but I dare say you know this castle better than I do.”

what’s one thing you like about the way i play my character?

Lyon had told him he’d only take a moment. As he watched his friend disappear into the sea of the library’s endless shelves, it only just then occurred to Ephraim what a bad idea this was. What could he possibly do in the meantime? Read? Hardly. He could barely endure reading through those tedious schoolbooks in class. Why would he ever bother with one during his free time? 

Just as his boredom was starting to set in, he noted that someone else had entered the library. Yes, good! A distraction! He hurries to meet them, only to find the last person he expected.

“Lord Hector? I ... I didn’t think you were an avid reader. I took you for more of a fighter.”

.ASKED ♖ — @ofostia​​​​ │ unpromted — ♖ ALWAYS ACCEPTING.

"if it is a boy, i want to name him uther, after my late brother---", arms wrapped around his marchioness, hector keeps his chin over her shoulder, the glint of joy clear upon his eyes as he gives thought to baby names; both of them dearly desired a child, after all, and the news one may be on the way made the man ecstatic! there's a moment of sadness as he remembers his dead brother---how he wishes emmeryn could've met him! "if it's a girl, well... i suppose we must think on it."

♕ —– ᴅ ɪ ᴠ ɪ ɴ ᴇ  —– ;     THE LADY’S HEAD leaned back against dearly beloved as own lips pressed ever so lightly against the Ostian’s jaw. Endearing, was the Ylissean, in showing the utmost SOFTEST affection toward husband. Never had been more happy than now -- even throughout the nervousness this term ( even with a slightly heavy heart ), was still happy; incredibly so! Even excited! To have a child of her own with the man she loved? An Angel’s heart SKIPPED beats. Could not shake of such fluttering emotions.WANTED this more than anything! Only had the desire to give the Marquess the one true JOY that a partner could have. More than anything else, to have a child was the purest form of love a mortal Goddess could GIVE to him.

you would make such a wonderful father,   my dearest hector . . .

—– ;     DELICATE laughter escaped the woman’s lips ( the softest of giggles ). Lithe hands reached to touch, to hold! , the other’s. Even THROUGH the exhaustion of pregnancy, && the harsh conditions that new land had been on her, a Queen was still CAPABLE of radiating the healing warmth from her. A gentle hum escaped SWEET lips quietly. Heard what the man had to say. ( uther . .   what a wonderful idea . . . ) Knew exactly why he would have a desire to name their child after his brother -- heard SOME stories about him. There had been nothing but LOVE for the brother, she knew. Oh, by the gods the Sovereign KNEW. Agreed with her beloved wholeheartedly. Would not DENY him the solace of naming their child after the warrior’s late brother if they were a son. 

oh ,   but my lady emmeryn .   what of a girl ?

—– ;     HEARD what Ostian had to say. ( so he didn’t know yet ! ) Husband had not yet thought of a name for a daughter -- though it did not surprise her. Really, though, despite seeming like she hadn’t considered any names, she already HAD one in mind ( she knew what she wanted ). At least she CONSIDERED it often enough. Though when angelic voice gave way, the Seraph KNEW it was what she wanted.

          ❛ lilina . ❜     name rolls of tongue ever so sweetly . it’s perfect . it’s what she wants . knows the name is right .     ❛ i want her to be lilina . ❜

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