#reign open

“You don’t need to spare my feelings, I know they suck,” Mary sighed. “Back to the drawing board I guess. Maybe pumpkin bars?”

I'm heading out to work but now I've got a ton of new icons that I'll be uploading for everyone sometime tomorrow. Like this post if you want a starter.

"Whatever you have to say, just say it."

In his bag, the king had packed sage, a bucks antler that had been ground into a fine powder mix with a splash of milk and a candle that had been colored blue, in favor of a male heir. He knew that his wife would want little princesses to dote on, but as his mother in law had often said, there was plenty of time for a girl. In the forest, Christian took out the sage and burnt it and then placed the blue colored candle in the center of his alter. Christian took another final look around before he finally poured the powdered mix in a circle around the candle and lit the candle and then closed his eyes to pray. "Divine Father, We call thee El, Priapus, Ing, Min and Cernunnos, you, whose sheltering arms shield and comfort your young, whose power is seen in the mighty river, the nourishing Sun, bless this union of man and mate and give me a son who shall have a great fate." Once his prayer had been said, Christian waiting for a minutes and blew out the candle and returned to the castle smelling of burnt sage. As he quietly put his horse back in the stables, he was startled by the sight of a person, waiting outside the castle doors. 

Starter call.