[ Vex'ahlia wakes with a name on her lips (Vesper), eyes wide and mouth partly agape as her head spins. for the last week she'd be having dreams; a broken collection of images, of faces and places, of massive battles and quiet moments. for the last week she's been seeing the same girl in her dreams; white hair, dark eyes, sharp features and even sharper wit─ a girl that made her heart ache each and every time Vex saw her in her dreams.
and now, now she finally has a name. Vesper. daughter to the Lord and Lady of Whitestone. ]
Percy...
[ rolling over she gently shakes Percy's shoulder, anxiety clawing its way up her throat. ] Percy, darling, I'm sorry to wake you up but... [ they had children, in their past life, and she feels like the thought alone might just suffocate her. ]
action ─ late jan, roughly 2am at night.
and now, now she finally has a name. Vesper. daughter to the Lord and Lady of Whitestone. ]
Percy...
[ rolling over she gently shakes Percy's shoulder, anxiety clawing its way up her throat. ] Percy, darling, I'm sorry to wake you up but... [ they had children, in their past life, and she feels like the thought alone might just suffocate her. ]