#rivervale_lodge

She elaborates "You know.. the 'one day I hope you have a child just like you ' or at least 'wait until you have kids'"

“Well...She is what she is. She does great good, even if she also adds to the silver in my hair.”

"Well, yes. I do not know Jessica but Siv is a fine young lady. Then again, this lodge seems to produce them in bulk. Sylvi and Dagmar, of course, and Gerd. Your lodge has a knack for growing mighty oaks indeed, and ones generous with their shade. I think, for all their truculence, they are very much not far from the orginal trees."

Brekke looks down. “You are kind, Nadeen. I thank you.” She seems uncomfortable.

So does the sidhe, as she has been well, warm, not the cool princess she should be to be Varich "Ah, you are welcome. " SHe curtseys "Shall I deliver your writing or do you wish to do it by the usual channels?"

“I think that, as you were the one to bring the request, you should be the one to carry it to the proper recipients. That is, if you feel ready to do so?”

"I do, and will be back before morning"

She curtseys low "By your leave, Chieftain"

“That is good. Go safely, Nadeen.”

A nod.

And she goes. None too soon. She and the Chieftain had a .. moment, and that felt very odd to her. She ..kind of liked it.

Very disturbing.

(End Scene)