Recent content by Eris Fulton

There was something about the look Melina gave her, and then way she asked the question that made Eris feel a bit foolish. Of course she should have suspected her sister from the start. But that was why Melina was the brains of the pair. Lady Calcutte could easily see the connection between...

Eris rode silently, being careful to stay a step or two behind Melina and wracking her brain in an attempt to recall her mother's lessons on being a noblewoman. If only she had listened better to her mother's words and taken them to heart! But Eris had been so dead set in her dream of becoming a...

"I have no f-friends sister. You know this. And M-Miss Salamanca is nothing more than.. an a-acquaintance that Lady Melina keeps around for the information she has access to." Eris knew what she said was untrue. She did have one friend. The only friend she knew she would ever need. Melina...

Eris froze midstep, a pair of dainty arms coming to rest around her waist. Her blood ran cold as Elexnia embraced her from behind. "Oh... H-Hello sister..." Eris voiced meekly. "How n-nice of you to stop to s-say hello." Eris remembered a time when the embrace meant something to them, and...

Eris watched in mild amusement as as Melina spoke to Steallaris' as if she were giving a dog a command. She remembered her early days with Melina and the stern lectures she would get in the same tone in their private quarters for embarrassing her in front of the other students. Eris perked up...

Eris relaxed a bit as Melina confronted Steallaris. There wasn't much she could do about the current situation. She couldn't really assist Melina in any meaningful way, much less save Stella from Melina's fiercely burning wrath. Eris knew that if she was needed, Lady Calcutte would surely let...

"What? Hurdred? That old bat?" Eris scoffed. "Like I care what she thinks! I will dress however I like! As long as what I'm wearing doesn't embarrassed you, she can stuff it!" Eris' brows furrowed in annoyance at Melina's comments. "I mean, I would rather that my best friend didn't call me...

Eris rolled her eyes. Oh of course the richest girl at the school had a horse that was bought and given to her by her daddy. She probably should've seen that coming from a mile away. Didn't these overstuffed nobles know that horses were a tool for war and transportation? Not something that was...

"What?! What do you mean "proper ladies don't wear short dresses"?!" Eris protested. "Look! Its not that short, see?" She pulled on the hem of her dress, stretching it barely down past her knee. "I could care less if some random person saw my underwear. Besides... Showing off that much has led...

"Fair enough." Eris responded dejectedly. It was a bit unreasonable to ask Melina to defend her from her sister. Though as Melina's personal companion, she was going to be spending every second around her unless they were sleeping. So if Elexnia did try something, it could be seen as a personal...

"Hmm..." Eris mumbled thoughtfully. "An insult to me is an insult to you and vice versa?" She cast her gaze away from Melina. "Does... Does that mean you would be able to get Elexnia to leave me alone?" Her words were quiet but full of hope. "I would do anything you asked if you could promise me...

Eris flinched slightly as Melina crossed the room and gracefully sat down next to her. After seeing Melina's barely controlled rage thanks to her snide comment, Eris couldn't be sure that she had fully returned to her dignified self. But it seemed the storm had passed, causing Eris' thoughts to...

Those words echoed endlessly around in Eris Fulton's mind as she lugged a large woven basket full of clothes through the halls for what felt like the thousandth time that day. The people she passed gave her strange looks which she met with a scowl. What she would have given to have a personal...

Euris huffed quietly to herself as Melina regarded her coldly. That definitely wasn't the effect she hoped her antics would have. She had just allowed Eris to continue and make a fool of herself. Eris couldn't say that she wasn't a tiny bit impressed at how well Melina had held her composure...

Eris was still fuming as they departed for the punch bowl. A wicked grin slowly crept onto her lips as Melina spouted an endless stream of noble nonsense to Priscilla. Eris got closer and deftly yanked the hairpin out of Melina's hair, and watched smugly as her hair fell. She waved the hairpin...