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It's My Party [Chicago 1899] (Tag: Bast!) [02 Feb 2013|03:09pm]
For what was touted to be the party that would make the World's Fair outside look like a three-year old's half birthday bash, it was rather dull. Freyr had heard about it from someone who'd been on his boat, who'd heard about it from another person who'd been on his boat. Now Freyr was starting to question the generally solid judgment of his drunken boat people. )



Expecting So Much [tag: Philotes] [02 Feb 2013|09:36pm]
OOC: Takes place a little over a year since Harmonia married Cadmus. So way before the Trojan War

Carefully, Harmonia stepped out of the bath. Exceptionally careful so she didn't slip and fall. That could be tragic. The second her feet touched the tiled floor she was surrounded by attendants and a large piece of fabric meant to dry her. She continued walking toward a chair that once she sat upon, two attendants took to trying to dry her hair. It had been just over a year since the wedding that sealed her fate and she was growing accustomed to having people insist on doing things for her.

Looking down, she frowned. Things were changing so much and she felt to utterly alone. She was a Queen, she could not be friends with the mortal women around here. She didn't love her husband and Balance thankfully only saw Cadmus during formal meals, when guests were greeted and in bed. Which was assuming that both of them consistently slept in the same room. Or... really, even ate together. To those who lived in the Theban palace it was quite obvious that neither the King or Queen wanted the arrangement they were forced into.

Harmonia's hands went to her naked belly a moment, then waved the girls with the fabric that were drying her hair away. Wrapping the sheet around herself rather haphazardly, since short of her husband and her attendants, no one would really enter unannounced while she was in the room. Well, at least not men.

She was so alone. )



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