「 Skill Point ― n/a 」
Cupid
Snow storm, seems to be quietening down
CW incase, these two are wild.
Cupid
Snow storm, seems to be quietening down
CW incase, these two are wild.
Trygve was still missing and Tyr couldn't help but worry for the boy that resembled himself. It was the fatherly thing to do, to worry. While for the most part he knew trials and at times even pain shaped the soul, knowing his child was missing and away from home worried the god. The others, they had their mother or father, and that meant more than being alone in a foreign land.
After dropping their new friend off with Lilja, he immediately detoured to Cupid. They hadn't spent much time together since the children had been born aside from shared parenthood. They'd see each other while the children were around but this time, Tyr hoped it was just the two of them. Adults, alone, and able to discuss the more serious matters. Like their missing son, and maybe the one who seemed to be distancing themselves.
Bragi, she didn't look as though she was coping well and tyr had been putting off talking to his daughter for much too long. But first, Cupid. He needed to let him know that Tyr hadn't sound naught a pawprint nor a scent of their son on the mainland. He was gone with the water, not a hair left behind.
There was a place in his heart that found it difficult to choose between Freya and Cupid, both leaving an impact on the king and offering a vulnerability to him. Even now, Cupid remained in high regard to the man, but he was no longer a Courtesan to be used. They were on more equal footing. He found the once floral den with ease, calling out to the father of his children with ease that hid his apprehension.
After dropping their new friend off with Lilja, he immediately detoured to Cupid. They hadn't spent much time together since the children had been born aside from shared parenthood. They'd see each other while the children were around but this time, Tyr hoped it was just the two of them. Adults, alone, and able to discuss the more serious matters. Like their missing son, and maybe the one who seemed to be distancing themselves.
Bragi, she didn't look as though she was coping well and tyr had been putting off talking to his daughter for much too long. But first, Cupid. He needed to let him know that Tyr hadn't sound naught a pawprint nor a scent of their son on the mainland. He was gone with the water, not a hair left behind.
There was a place in his heart that found it difficult to choose between Freya and Cupid, both leaving an impact on the king and offering a vulnerability to him. Even now, Cupid remained in high regard to the man, but he was no longer a Courtesan to be used. They were on more equal footing. He found the once floral den with ease, calling out to the father of his children with ease that hid his apprehension.
Svanen min , do you have a moment?
