Morning came, the birds made sure to wake everyone up with their rhythmic chirping.
"Hurry and get dressed Sofia or we will be late for breakfast." River yells from her room.
Sofia puts on her dark blue and white dress that was loose and stopped just bellow her knees. She left her hair hanging, untamed and wild. And as for her shoes she didn't put any. I mean this wasn't a formal breakfast after all.
After River puts her finishing touch to her look which was a simple black dress that hugged her upper body and had a wide bottom that stopped on her knees and black flats and her hair tied into a bun they made their way to the dinning room.
The room was bustling with chatter as people mingled and some with their newly found mates.
River and Sofia sat down next to each other and began to serve themselves. Sofia loved her sweets so her plate was filled with pancakes and dozens of sweet sauces from honey to chocolate to caramel.
But River did not have that much of a sweat tooth so her plate was filled with eggs, toast and all that oily goodness that she prefered over sweets any day.
Sofia took out the small bundle of joy named Cookie from her pocket. She placed him on the table and gave him a plate of blueberries for him to eat.
"Don't let him run away again" River comments after looking at the small creature. She did not want to see Sofia sad again.
Sofia nods her head with a mouth filled with pancakes. She had chocolate sauce smeared all over her lips and a bit on her cheeks.
"Good morning Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope you all had a wonderful time yesterday and for those who found their mates on the first event congratulations to You! This evening we will be doing some hunting in our wolf forms as it is a full moon but until then you can keep yourself entertained and mingle who knows you just might find your mate!" Ms Orah says, with a clap of her hands she make her way out of the huge dinning room.
"Im going to do a little bit of exploring after breakfast, do you want to come with." River asks Sofia who had a mouth full of pancakes.
She shakes her head no, after crewing as fast as she can and swallowing she answered her, "No im going to the garden to paint!" Her excitement was clear as day.
River smiles and continues with her breakfast.
Once they were both finished they made their way to their separate destinations, but first Sofia went back to her room to fetch the painting kit she had carried with her. She took the board and paint with her and placed Cookie on her shoulder careful not to drop him.
She walked towards the garden passing the kitchen just as she did last time, "Good morning sir" she greets the older man who had directed her to the garden to feed Cookie.
The man recognising her puts on his best smile, "Nonsense! Im anything but a sir, the names Tim Sherwood, what could yours be dear." His voice as loud as it was yesterday.
"Sofia Perkins." She smiles.
"Thats a nice name you got there Lady Sofia, if you just refrain from calling me sir we'd be the best of friends." She man says with a teasing glint in his eyes.
What a jolly man Sofia thought. "Well only if you refrain from calling me Lady." She replys back.
The man laughs.
"Well then Sofia, it was nice chatting with you but i must get started with lunch." With a smile the man turns back to his cooking and Sofia makes her way out of the kitchen towards the garden.
She walks down the same pathway, passing the vegetable garden towards the large one with flowers of all kind and tress and a fountain it was just beautifil.
Sofia sets her blank canvas that was begging to be filled on the ground, she sat down on the grass and began her magic.
She started off with a pencil to draw the view of the flowers, trees and the mountains that were far away.
He watched her as she sat on the dirty grass with no care in the world. She was so focused on her art she did not even notice that the devil was watching her, that he was preying on her, he wanted to ruin her innocence but also...preserve it.
He wanted to cage her and place her next to him on the throne so that everyone can see and stare in awe but not touch never touch for he wanted her to be his to touch alone.
His pet she would become.
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Romance"He was darkness at it's truest form but even he couldn't help but look at the light in awe" ●●● Even if the world was at its darkest of times she'd still be able to see the light. It was a gift she always had, even when darkness followed her like a...
