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She was in no physical advantage to lift him up, but she did lean into her natural seductions of her kind as she feigned being any help to pull him up to stand. Once he was stood and towering above her, Solenne pressed herself to him and stared up at him. "Perhaps there is a song upon the wind...

Moving her limbs felt as if she had never used them before. Clumsy, gripping onto the King for stability when she needed it, at long last could she manage to stand all on her own. Her translucent wings fluttered, kept her upright, and slowly Solenne neared the edge and crane her neck. The fog...

Solenne's pain ripped from her lips in a series of winces and whimpers against their locked lips. His body protected her as best he could, but it only dulled the effects of power searing into her very blood. It was becoming too much to the Leannan Sidhe, too much that she wished to scream her...

Solenne did not shy from his gaze. She was half listening to the King, half present to the whispers at her ears as they begged for her attention. Suddenly, she was lifted within Nairth's arms and carried to the middle point of the pool and gently lowered back to her feet. The water was deeper...

What whispers that spoke to her, made her lean into his touch and listen to his sweet voice that coaxed her to a point of relaxation. Or was that the pool awaiting her to wade into? Her eyes, such a gorgeous colour of femininity and strength seen beneath heavy fluttering of her dark lashes...

Strangeness and mystery beckoned the Leannan Sidhe towards the spiral descent into unknown depths. She had not been able to admire the castle or interiors, too focused on moving forward to take it all in, but Solenne was sure this would not be the only time she would visit. She took that first...

Solenne turned her rusty pink hues towards the Castle once more, taken in by the sheer grandeur it gave. For so long she had avoided visiting, but how could she refuse the invitation of a King? "Then we best not dillydally any longer." The Leannan smiled, taking the first few steps towards the...

She could taste the allure of secrecy upon his words as they gently warmed her lips, and as if to seal the promise in which he presented her, his own lips lay a soft kiss upon her own. Solenne could not be any closer to the King now, but the pools of rusted pink sought his own gaze as he...

If there was a way to ensnare the attentions of the Leannan Sidhe, it was his last uttered words to her that drew her in closer than the embrace he welcomed her with. He knew which strings to tug at her, to reel her in with the delivery of his promising words. But it seemed she found the right...

With their hands intertwined, she followed after him as he slowly brought her to a point that the world seemed to shift. The castle made her pause, taken by the sheer vibrancy of the greenery and the score of the river running at a leisurely place. It was alive, full of life, and with each step...

With all her composure, her ability to weather any and all manners of charming her, Solenne quickly found herself melting at the touch of the King. An involuntary gasp left her lips as his fingers trailed down her spine, her wings fluttering with a tremor that gave voice to her inability to keep...

Solenne naturally leaned his way, captivated by the promise of secrets waiting to be discovered by all her senses. Even his touch, still never leaving her, drew her in. Her lips parted, staring up at the Spring Court King, and a sly smile lifting her pink lips at the corners. Her eyes...

It was as if the King of Spring knew how to tantalise a Leannan after secrets as he brushed away the hair covering her ear, whispering so softly so that only she may hear it: a secret he kept from her. Her heart swelled at the idea, the very thought exciting her blood that she warmed. Her...

The Leannan smiled too, as if his own were the sun upon her petals. "Well then," she brought their connected hands into the warmth of her other, holding his larger hand between her own as she lifted them to her chest. "Will you still have me? Show me the realm you preside over so that I may...

Curiosity and wonder fell back into her in waves, remembering the tale he recounted to her as they danced to the song played in honour to such a story. Solenne's free hand lifted to the faded letters, fingers tracing them. "A memory for you? Or is this a clue, that perhaps we may get to glimpse...