The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Estelle Emerison]

"It's okay," Estelle says soothingly. 'Saya? What is-- oh. Fires take that-- Not now. "It's alright. You're safe, I'm not upset with  you at all, okay? I'm Estelle, remember?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Es... estelle?" she whimpers, confused, looking through Estelle rather than at her. 

[Estelle Emerison]

"Yes, that's right. I'm Estelle. Do you remember who I am?" she coaxes.

[Coquette Blacquin]

She shakes her head. "M-mistress?"

[Estelle Emerison]

No, that's you. Sorta. Ugh. "No, I'm Estelle Emerison. We're both married to Claudia? At the Robijin Enclave."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Claudia," she sighs, and relaxes a little. "Claudia good."

[Estelle Emerison]

"She is," Estelle says softly, sadly. "She's on here way here." Shit. Hopefully. "Or would you like to go back to your rooms and she can met you there?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

She takes a deep breath, then another. "I-- rooms, please," she says, and she sounds a little less childish as Cindy wrestles the reins away from the panicked Little B. 

[Estelle Emerison]

"Would you like me to carry you? To lean on me? Or I can have a servant summoned to assist." A pause, then she adds, "and by carry, I can lift you in my arms; I'm stronger than I look. Or I could use magic to make a floating disc."

[Coquette Blacquin]

"I can... Give me a few moments and I can lean on you," whispers Cindy, fighting off tears as the adrenaline leaves her body. 

[Estelle Emerison]

"Of course," Estelle says quietly. "You can even have a pair of few minutes." There's a short, annoyed huff, then, "that sounds rather daft in common, doesn't it? Still, my answer is sincerely given, even if my attempt at mild humor sickly."

[Coquette Blacquin]

A deep breath. Another. 

"I hope you can forgive my... my disruption to your day," she says quietly, eyes downcast. 

[Estelle Emerison]

"I needed a distraction from my day," Estelle grumbles. "Though to be clear, surprising me with a cake or a poem or something would be great too. No need to trouble yourself like this for my sake." She manages to add a clear note of humor to her voice as she continues, hoping to make it clear she's teasing.

[Coquette Blacquin]

And she's rewarded with a small, shy quirk upwards of the lips. "Thank you," she says quietly. "I'm sorry. I didn't know Bienthalla would be here today."

[Estelle Emerison]

"Oh. Oooooh."