Oct 16, 2009 12:55
[[A Rue in a crimson corset and multi-layered skirt wanders through the halls.
She looks in her late teens.]]
Mytho? Mytho?
[[She pauses and looks up, then calls, a bit softer.]]
My husband?
I am sorry, Master Fakir, I do not know how I got from Cyprus to here...I tried my best to take care of Mistress Ahiru...Mistress Ahiru?
Mistress?
Mytho?
[[She grits her teeth.]]
Mytho! You never are where you say you will be and--and--
God' s hooks, that man!
[[OOC: Here, have an Emilia!Rue from an Othello AU from Ross's mun. An actually not annoying or evil character from me! And a girl! Wow!
She works for Fakir the Moor (Moor in an Arabian sense, not African), is mistress to his new wife Ahiru, and is married to Mytho, who acts like Good!Mytho but is really Raven!Mytho.]]
queruloussoul,
allbutfood