Reunions

[Oneille]

Pen pressed to her cheek Oneille sighed heavily. Making a few marks the young elven warlock began to write about the events of meeting the heads of House Frosthawk:

"After meeting the matron and patron of House Frosthawk I must say, there is quite decadence to the heads of household. These two splendid creatures untainted by fel energies retain those goregous blue sapphire orbs I once had. I envy them...I am jealous. My own wants aside it was Vira the sister of Leothiel that made me smile. She was cheerful and jovial around Leothiel yet with the death knight sibling she shied away.

Gazing upon mother and father of the trio I admit my mind wandered off to the idea of what life would be like has a mother myself. Right now Cobriana is with child and I am eager for a niece or nephew. Several times I ask myself, 'When will it be my turn?' Leothiel is my lord and I am his consort but I want to be more than a consort...I want to be apart of a greater whole.

I love Leothiel with all my heart and soul but I pray to the Goddess I never loose him...he is..he means...everything to me."

Closing the leather bound journal the young woman brushes out her crimson locks and slowly makes her way to her bed, "All right Mouse time for bed."

The grey tabby blinked in annoyance as his favorite spot on the bed was claimed by his mistress. "I mean it Mouse scoot over!"

Giggling, Oneille began to step into bed and pull her covers about herself preparing for a night of good sleep.