The lady of the Forest was quick to appear and Warsaw found himself thinking of things he hadn't when Mariael had been around. Well, he thought of every woman as a toy, but this time Persephone was looking mighty attractive. She should be a seasoned Queen by now and he, a seasoned King. The two just fit together, didn't they? If only he could convince her to leave her roost and join him on Tinuvel. He knew very well what the odds of that happening were.

The bay roan stands far enough away that he struggles to take in all her scent on the wind which blew in her direction. His muzzle extended towards her with the flare of his nostrils. She speaks and he is quick to reply. "Don't look so sour Persephone. It has been a while, but you did say that I should get out more." He grins knowing visiting the forest was not what she meant. She probably regretted ever saying that once she figured out who he really was. He had treated her nicely though.

"I hear you got to play in the Lagoon for a season. Was it as smelly as I heard it was?" He takes a few steps forward as he speaks. A sly grin spreads on his maw because he knows why she was taken captive in the Lagoon. He wouldn't tell her that of course.