Recent content by Maphesa

In the Dawn court, the lesser fae didn't trifle her. They had all learned to stay far away from Maphesa. Unwavering loyalty to one's subjects was a concept she had hardly considered until now. She didn't care for it, but she cared even less to protest. She knew it would do no good - Nairth was...

Were it not for the fact that she was so presently interested in Nairth, she'd not have even the slightest interest in it. Such an attitude was far and distant from truly caring, and the state of his realm hardly the cause for concern. Everything would likely be sorted out anyway, she...

In short order, Nairth had bid the pixie silent silent before she could even speak. Maphesa’s smile widened slightly in transformation from formal to genuine. It widened even more at Nairth’s notion of swatting the thing away, which he made once she was well out of earshot. It was a temptation...

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the towering doors, passing through to head into the palace itself. Spectacular in it's splendour, the decor caught Maphesa's attention the moment she saw it. She looked around the vast interior that awaited her, sculpted with care and precision to...

She flashed a smile at the king's sweet words, once that remained as she gleefully accepted and turned into the affection. Though, all was not of warm welcome, and the distraction Maphesa mused about added an apparent issue to their meeting. Planning ahead of time never went so smoothly for one...

Maphesa stood before Nairth, twirling the tip of an ebony lock between her fingers while he straightened his posture. "You'll have to forgive the lack of revelry for your arrival, Maphesa. I wasn't given word you were arriving." Spoke Nairth. “Oh, I didn't give any.” She cheerfully replied...

Once again, Maphesa had found herself bored, and the problem was as dreadful as it ever was. There was little going on at the Dawn Court, or at least, nothing that caught her interest. She could simply head out and socialize as she did most every day, but that had been the pattern so often that...

“Fun makes it all but a fleeting moment.” She replied, wearing a continued smile at his words. Indulgence was a matter Maphesa knew all too well, it was what she lived for. Mortals might justify their pursuit of it by the limited time they had on Arethil, but she had no such shortage of it...

He didn't blather on about honour and virtue being worthy of the sacrifice, but longed for times past carrying mirth and freedom. Times that she revelled in, and it was the very pursuit of the latter that spurred her to suddenly vanish. To be younger was a notion that carried freedom and a...

“It’s no small surprise to see you so distant from your court. Nor a minor delight.” She remarked, that playful smile never leaving her lips. The burden of rulership was not one she could claim to be familiar with, such responsibility was far from her preference or style. A leader lives for the...

She shot Varos a smile at his comment, along with a nod of farewell before turning her attention back upon Nairth. He had a look to him that appeared more of contemplation than mere admiration. She couldn't know what his thoughts actually were, she was only able to muse about what they might be...

Maphesa couldn't help but notice the eyes upon her. Though bored of mortals for the moment, she was delighted at the attention she detected – and from the regent of the Spring court, no less. She'd heard of him and about him. That he was the last of his own line, because he brought it to an end...

Maphesa continued her casual stroll throughout Kāˌäs, a growing crowd gathering in her wake. They all marvelled at the effects she so casually wove, as no touch of magic was too light to stir them. Glowing lights were left in her wake, dotting the path she took with spots of varying hue. All...

Oh, it was time. It was almost Athbhliain, and Kāˌäs had become a favoured location to visit. Her search for fun and entertainment had spurred Maphesa to leave the Summer court behind, and she was not about to miss such a party. She hadn't failed to attend one since she'd moved to The Dawn...

Maphesa continued in her personal mission, trekking through grassy fields dotted with the occasional tree. As she travelled further, the presence of others grew less frequent. Signs of them hadn’t disappeared. They could still be faintly heard, and scarcely seen far in the distance behind her...