The Wandering Wizard

Emma began nervously playing with her hair. "Well maybe you should...before I try something."

@The Halcyon Girl @Ookla the Quesadilla

"Well...uhm yes."

Emma leans against the edge of couch, arms crossed under her chest, facing towards her. "I wonder where my daughters have gone."

Emma stills at her touch and shivers. "It feels nice...after so long."

Emma freezes slightly and breathes out again, "it sure has been a long time. And yes I think so."

"Are you ready for it to end?"

"It does milord."

Emma stares her back, a small smile tugging at her lips. "You do look nice today, Madam."

"What about a main course, my darling knight?" @Ookla the Believer

"Yes it is...and it seems to be a constant problem. No game in recent years has ever seemed to work well enough for you."

"Yes...I had higher hopes for the son. It is slightly humiliating that someone was able to get something past my children to kill them."

Emma smiles slightly and hugs Madam President, quietly whispering something in her ear.

Anna blushes and giggles. "So then what are you in the mood for? As I don't have any particular preference." She slides her hand across the table to grab his hand and hold it gently. @Ookla of Ravens

Anna squeezes his hand, "it's okay. It's better to get it out now I feel rather than later." A waiter finally came and took them to their seats. "So do you want to share something?"

Emma walks in the room and bows. "My Madam President, how wonderful it is to see you."

Anna smiled sadly, "he was my husband but he died because his life span wasn't elongated like mine and he didn't want me to elongate his lifespan."

Also I'm going to start taking prompts again!

"Thank you," Lilyana managed to whisper before the mists inside put them to sleep. "Thank you" @Ookla the Believer She lead him towards the olive garden, the filmy outer layer of her dress swaying and glittering with stars.

*hugs*

Thanks Lightweaver

She falls to the floor, eyes going glassy. "B-but I though-t you loved m-me," she hacked as she bled. Emma walked into the room and saw Medea. She knelt down beside her, stroking her hair. "Oh my child I'm sorry it had to be this way. Love burns and hurts...though you always had trouble understanding some of the intricacies." "mmmm Zira should be here soon," she mumbled to herself. "I'm sorry it has to be this way my child." Emma wanders towards the main control room. Soon it would be time to fuel the rebels. Soon so very soon time to overthrow Madam President. @Ookla the Believer