☁τhε ۞ ḋɾεαṃṡ ۞ ïṉ ۞ ώhïсh ۞ ï'ṃ ۞ ḋÿïṉ'☁

[CrimsonMoon]

She awkwardly tries to kiss him but flushes when she realizes that seemed not to be his intention," Sorry.." She whispers, looking so embarassed that... It was kind of cute. Avra felt her eyes begin to water, an unbelievable sadness filling her up... If only she wasn't the Grand Witch..." I-I'm so sorry..."

[Blazy]

Hawke steps back quickly, and looks away, towards the floor. To him, her apology was a rejection, as she pulled away from his chaste kiss. "No, your majesty, I forget my place." He murmured, "I should not have forced myself upon you like that. My most humblest apologies." Without another word, Hawke fled from the tower, using a cloaking spell so that none would see the unshed tears glittering in his teal eyes.

[CrimsonMoon]

" No wait, Hawke-!" She cries after him but watches him vanish helplessly... She could see him easily but she knew he didn't want her to see him in such a weak state. She crumples to her knees and sobs quietly into her hands, the tears rising, suspended into the air like tiny clear pearls

[Blazy]

Lovellinia opens the door slowly, having sensed the pairs distress. Seeing her sister on the floor, surrounded by sparkling teardrops suspended around her head, like a crystal halo. She sighed, and knelt beside her, "Oh Azra, it'll be okay." Lovellinia croons, wrapping her arms around her sisters' shoulders in a comforting embrace.

[CrimsonMoon]

Azra sobs softly and hugs her back tightly," I-I wish I wasn't the Grand Witch... I-I just wanna be normal..!" She wails softly, shivering

[Blazy]

"No one asks for the burdens they bare, dear sister." Lovellinia murmurs into her hair, "I did not wish this for your fate." She whispers, barely audible.

[CrimsonMoon]

She sobs softly and closes her eyes," I-I'm sorry... I canmt look like this when we got to the human ceremony... D-did you hear? Th-they want me to bless, th-their new son..." She squeaks, tryingt o keep her voice from shaking as she tries to change the subject

[Blazy]

Lovellinia chuckles, a glint in her eyes going unseen by her sister. "Yes, I had heard. Your other sisters and I have been preparing for the ceremony all day. We even made you a new dress just for the occasion."

[CrimsonMoon]

She wipes her eyes, the tears rising from her palms as she smiles weakly," Re-really?" She whispers and pushes the hair from her face.

[Blazy]

She nods, looking down into her sisters' bright crimson eyes. "Would you like to see it?"

[CrimsonMoon]

She nods enthusiastically, smiling weakly and grasps her Sister's hand like a small child

[Blazy]

Lovellinia takes Azra's hand, and helps the girl to her feet. They leave the tower together, as the floating teardrops slowly descend to the floor once they leave the room altogether. She led her sister through the winding halls, to a small room near the enterance. Glancing back, she smiled at Azra's enthusiasm, and swung the door wide open. In the center of the room, a dress mannequin stood, with a long dress draped attractively over it. The sleeves were off the shoulder, with a modest neckline. Small glittering gems, pink and deep crimson in color lined the bodice, the dress itself being a rich, royal blue. The skirt stayed slim around the waist, but fell loosely around the hips and down to the floor. Light, and whimsical, with classic beauty. Lovellinia thought it would look absolutely stunning on the crimson eyed beauty beside her.

[CrimsonMoon]

Azra gasps and squeaks like a thrilled child, trying to contain her excitement as she reaches out to gently touch the fabric with her long, elegant finger with childish awe," Oh my... I can't even begin to..." This time, as tears began to spill once more, a smile graced her lips

[Blazy]

She chuckled, having already guessed at the younger witchs' reaction once they completed the dress. "Try it on. I want to see it before the ceremony."

[CrimsonMoon]

Azra beams but in the process gently shooes Lovellinia toward the door," Keep watch, remember how Hawke stumbled in last time and nearly gotten turned into a stew by the other sisters?" She laughs, already beginning to unlace the front of her simple gown. Ir was odd to think the mearly all the power of the Witches was held in the hands of such a childish creature, alas looks could be deceiving

[Blazy]

She huffed, "I already thought of that. There is a ward on the door. None save you and I can leave or enter this room until we take the ward down." She walked over to the dress on display, easing it off of the manaquin, and bringing it over to Azra. "Here, I'll help with the laces in the back."

[CrimsonMoon]

She steps out of the heap of her old gown and smiles at Lovellinia," Yo uthink of everything, don't you, Big Sister?" She giggles softly but her gaze quickly becomes distant as her memory wanders to Hawke. Her smiles fading quickly and her whol person seeming to fall, even the lighting in the room seemed to dim,

[Blazy]

"He'll come around again, Sister. He always does." Lovellina murmurs as she helps the younger woman into the stunning dress, quickly and efficiently tying up the laces holding the bodice together, her fingers moving with the skill of years of practice.

[CrimsonMoon]

When she finishes, she steps away and turns gracefully. Her steps were elegant and practiced from years and years of horrid training to be a creature to be gazed upon in awe and envy. She smiles at Lovellinia, clasping her hands together," Thank you..! Will Hawke be coming to the castle with us?"

[Blazy]

"He volunteered as guide, and as the most powerful male in the coven, we agreed to let him accompany us to the ceremony." She replied slowly, pausing after each phrase to draw out her sisters anticipation. "So, yes. He will be going with us."