Avalon Inbox

[silvergarden]

❝ Hello... you have reached Rinea.❞

text ❀ audio ❀ video ❀ delivery ❀ action

Comments

[silvergarden]

[Oh, Somnus... what is she to do with this? Rinea is so touched by the sentiment that she has to take some moments to compose herself.

Her reply comes a few days later. Most of the bouquet has been happily relocated to a vase in her bedroom, but a few flowers were dried and pressed; one such bloom was made into a bookmark, tucked into her return letter for him.]

Lord Somnus,

Thank you greatly for your gift, both of flora and of praise. It means so very much to me... I do not have proper words to describe. And for all of the trials we endured, it relieves and refreshes me both to know our time in the cavern was perhaps not all burdensome.

If I am given another chance to dance in Avalon, I hope I will again be able to enjoy the privilege of your audience.

With sincerity and gratitude,
Rinea

[luciing]

[ A dried flower in return?

Faintly, he recalls a memory of the distant past, where his soldiers would have such mementos gifted to them before they marched. To have one of his own after two thousand years is novel, indeed.

She is far too generous. ...But he will make time for any other performance of hers. ]