brother banger. (inflagrante) wrote in forgotten_gods, |
For the most part, Morgause remained quiet as she allowed her son and younger sister to catch up. Judging from the conversation, they hadn't spoken in some time, and the blonde was content to allow them their moments. She, of course, knew the answers to her questions. The idea of her son beating off girls with sticks was both a painful and amusing image, though she knew his handsome face couldn't stay hidden for long.
To her relief, he hadn't admitted to having a girlfriend, as he must have known that any woman that even dared to try and court her son would have to be screened and okayed by her first. Morgause couldn't allow someone tasteless within three feet of him, but she had faith that her son could, at the very least, find someone who he didn't think his mother would kick to the curb within one look.