[Action; for Ondore and Rasler if he'd like!]
"...My Lady?"
[Ashelia turns in reaction to the hesitant voice - a young serving girl by the nursery door, who curtseys politely.]
"Your uncle is here, miss."
[From within, Ashe hides her surprise to place a kiss to her son's head and gesture to the maid to supervise Shain in her place, the princess' feet falling quietly as she crosses the room. While she knew the Marquis wished to visit Warjilis, following the revelation that a Lucavi stone had worked its evil upon Rasler, she hadn't been prepared for so prompt an arrival. Running a hand down the bannister she descended the stairs, making haste to the door.
There was no longer a scarf around her neck; the damage there had healed. But the emotional harm, her husband's suffering - Ashe knew these would not heal so easily. Rasler needed time, and the company of those who knew him as the good man he was.
A sigh to gather what she could of her composure, and niece came face-to-face with uncle.]
[Ashelia turns in reaction to the hesitant voice - a young serving girl by the nursery door, who curtseys politely.]
"Your uncle is here, miss."
[From within, Ashe hides her surprise to place a kiss to her son's head and gesture to the maid to supervise Shain in her place, the princess' feet falling quietly as she crosses the room. While she knew the Marquis wished to visit Warjilis, following the revelation that a Lucavi stone had worked its evil upon Rasler, she hadn't been prepared for so prompt an arrival. Running a hand down the bannister she descended the stairs, making haste to the door.
There was no longer a scarf around her neck; the damage there had healed. But the emotional harm, her husband's suffering - Ashe knew these would not heal so easily. Rasler needed time, and the company of those who knew him as the good man he was.
A sigh to gather what she could of her composure, and niece came face-to-face with uncle.]