Ebony Rose
Bloom in death
Emblazia spoke with firmness, her verdict final whether liked or not. “Jewel Diamonte Dusk the answer is no.” Using the full name of the child happened very rarely yet this did show her stubborn desire to prevent her from more than absolutely necessary killing and overall violence. Her resolve softened just a bit as she chuckled. “I have ideas. Though it’s more important she’s resting easy.” The woman looked at the clock briefly before turning back towards the girl. “Please look after her awhile for me? I don’t want her waking up alone if longer than expected but needing to hit the kitchens too.”