{Angels are Bright Still}

I was given to pause perhaps a moment longer as it was I was given to offer introduction to my companions, pleased indeed with the way in which the snowy-hued male was given to greet them, for indeed it is with far more respect than the previous king of Glorall with whom I had been given to have dealings. I tried most assuredly to seek common ground with the darkened male and as such it is that even my Kane had come forth to speak with Weylin. He was of old blood and old times and indeed it was that we had been believing most assuredly that he would be reasonable, that in the matters to be discussed this King of a land so close to our own would be�..not as he was. I am understanding most well that Weylin was born to a culture I do not understand, that he had beliefs I did not share and yet I had accepted these things, offered to him respect for that which he believed and he had done naught but disrespect my pack, my wolves, myself- and his own pack. Perhaps it is a shameful thing, yet I was not displeased to hear of his fall. I am having no desire to wish his death, as had occurred, perhaps I had disliked him yet to seek his demise is not within myself and for that and those whom had loved him I felt for such- yet I am believing most assuredly that Glorall is�.better for the loss of Weylin. Tesseract, it would seem, has given Glorall what no other leader has yet done. Stability and for this alone I am given to hold respect for a male whom had once played beside me as a child. We had grown together, in some ways, upon the sands of Trenus and within the shadow of Heyel and Zeivah and I cannot say I am displeased to see him rise where his Mother has fallen, to hold some belief indeed that he is more then she, greater then she and indeed it is for these reasons that it is I see, value, perhaps, in Tesseract- for truly I seek not to place my trust where it is undeserved.

Perhaps, if there is anything good that can be said to come of war, it is that I have learned indeed that change is�.hard, that blood runs deeply and perhaps that from the beginning there are some who simply wish for discord. It is as my Amir said, they bay for blood, for they have naught else to bay for, to call for, to live for and that is perhaps a sadness even I am unwilling to face. It can only be hoped that Tesseract is not as his Mother, not as the pack he lived within though even I will not condemn so many for the misjudgement of a fool of a Queen. They had followed orders and yet, perhaps all they had needed was one, just one, to say no to the insanity or Ishtar. Perhaps Tesseract was that one, to have come from such a place and run his pack with such ease and neutrality, to have managed to go so long without declaring war over childish idiocy. I am hoping only, even if he seeks not to agree with myself on this day, that my closets neighbour is at least far more civil then the pack from which he came, though already he is a King far greater then any of Iromar, for he has shown an ability they simply do not have. He listens. I allowed the violet of my gaze to rest once more upon the male before me as a chuckle found it�s way to his lips, the words he offered seeing my own ears come forward, head tilting perhaps momentarily in confusion. It is not so often that I am given to use words�incorrectly, though indeed on occasion it is still given to occur. The common tongue is not the language of my birth and as such I am sometimes, perhaps, given to speak incorrectly though I had been most assured that the word I had desired had been used, perhaps not.

I frowned slightly, momentarily dissuaded by this misunderstanding, pausing to glance towards my Maddox and Fathom before I allowed my attention to return to Tesseract.

�Is this word being�unacceptable? Sometimes I am confusing my words, my language of birth is not the one we speak in this moment. I am most sorry if I is confusing you.�

I paused once more, the misunderstanding entirely my fault, his sentence perhaps adding to my confusion in this, believing in some respects that I had missused the word �friendship� though indeed if this is so I have been using it incorrectly for a time most long and I am thinking indeed that is most foolish of no one to have told me.

�What I am meaning, Tesseract is to say the Glorall is being closest of all packs to Diveen and I am seeking never again to be as we were with Iromar. I am having no fault with your pack and I am liking to have�.agreement, treaty, how you is saying? Pact?�

I waited once more, seeking recognition upon his features that one of these words was more acceptable before continuing.

�I am liking to have pact with Glorall, that our packs will live in peace with one another, Diveen does not steal from Glorall, nor harm it�s wolves and in turn Glorall is not taking from Diveen or be harming any to whom belong to myself and my Kane. This is what I am offering. Peace. If it seems indeed that by the winter of next year that all is well, then perhaps, if you is liking, we could speak again of an alliance in full. How is it that you is feeling on this?�

I have no need for enemies but nor yet am I willing to open Diveen�s doors fully, no, I am merely seeking a peaceful treaty, a friendship.

8 Years || Mate to Kane || Mother of Achilles, Sage, Solaris, Forfax, Ariel & Haziel || Angel Queen of Diveen

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