ππΆππππΎππ πΉπππ·ππ (brightlight) wrote in stromaisleic,
Caroline listened, wondering what his world was like. Autumn High Lord? Barons? It sounded like something from Game of Thrones. Caroline was fascinated. "Lesser of two evils, hmm?" She asked. Still, she knew that feeling. Sometimes the best choice was to ally with someone you didn't get along with, in order to defeat a bigger bad.
Then his eyes turned to her, and Caroline looked over at him. His eyes were kind and playful and... well, possibly the tiniest bit intoxicating. "We can be whoever we want to be here," she said gently.
Then there were... wait. Caroline watched shadows? She turned to him with one eyebrow raised. "Okay, I have questions," she said on her way into the house. "You can control shadows?"