Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-29038468-20190526001013

"Plesae, take us there miss Midarith." Ophelia says bowing. I breathe out and wonder what it would be that my daughter could possibly want.

"You speak as if I do not recall nor that I knew your true nature. But I suppose that's only natural. Though you could not have picked a more fitting time to leave for home. The day after you left, I was captured and imprisoned. The sad thing is, you never came to visit." Pir'e tells her with a cold glare.