#┕ ♦ ― ❛ persephone ; narration ❜
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almost seven years had passed since persephone had left the autumn court, and since she had last seen the father of her child. knowing very well that he didn't want to settle into anything serious she'd never even remotely come close to wanting to reach out to him. maybe it was easier for her to avoid having to have the conversation of the fact. however it wasn't something that she was going to be able to avoid now that they had all found themselves in the dusk court. as much as she wished she could just stay within the chambers that the dawn court had been put up in, she couldn't. it wasn't good for ares to be holed up in a room because of her. with his hand in hers as they walked around the courtyard she couldn't help but freeze when she spotted the high lord of autumn in front of her. "high lord." a formal greeting leaving her lips.
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persephone had walked herself right into the position she had found herself in. things could have been different if she had just gone back to suho when she had discovered her pregnancy. telling him now was going to be difficult and it was going to change things drastically in her life. knowing that she was never going to get him back was something she'd lived with since the day that she had left autumn. however when he found out about ares it was going to permanently change things between them. "i know, and i don't want to change that." there was a part of her that had wished that fact could have been changed before. persephone had grown into the fact that she'd never get that from him. "i don't know that it will ever be good, but i appreciate you trying to think positively for me."
Sera almost has the urge to grasp the other hand, reassure that everything under the sky would be well, but that wasn't the kind of bond the sisters had shared since the faithful day she had been casted to the night court and the now high lady of the same had severed most of her connection to dawn, the sisters reconnection had been born of need and undeniable loyalty for shared blood. "but you knew that from the beginning, did you not?" she dares ask, sighing after as she search for good kind words. "i do not believe it will go well, nor it will be easy, but i do think once the waters calm down it shall be good. truth has a way of setting you free, persephone." at least it had worked for her when she had told her truth and her marriage had gone on a better path.
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persephone had heard the same question from her older brother too many times over the last six years. the high lord wanting to know who the father of her child was. knowing that it didn't look good for the dawn court to have the eldest daughter of the galathanea's to be an unwed mother was something that weighed on her mind constantly. it was easier to hide away in the dawn court, keeping to her room with her son. however in the dusk court with everyone around it was harder to keep that part of her life private. it wasn't really what she wanted to do, but it was time that she revealed the secret to the father. he was going to be the first to know, other than sera. what persephone was scared of was for saint's reaction when she did finally reveal it. "i've told the father that he has a son." she stated as she approached her older brother. "i'm still not telling you until he has time to settle in with this new information."
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the way that suho had changed the moment she had brought ares out to see him in the common area of the dawn court's apartments was something that persephone couldn't have predicted. in the gardens he had been so furious and ready to start a war but the moment he had laid eyes on the six year old boy it was like he hadn't even thought about how furious he had been. while he had stayed and spent time with their son perephone hadn't forgotten just how mad he had been. she wasn't really going to bring that up right away. really the priority at the moment was figuring out how things would work specifically when it came to ares. the three of them had been in the gardens, their son playing in the garden while she sat with a watchful eye over their son. "how do we go forward with this? i want you in his life obviously, but how much do you want to be in his? who does he stay with?"
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persephone had never truly considered herself to be close to her siblings, but seraphina had been the one person that had taken her in when she needed. hiding her from the dawn court and from the father of her child when she had found out about her situation. it'd been a few years since the older female had seen that of her younger sibling. meaning to visit her long before they had been pulled together, but she wasn't going to complain about it now. knocking on the door of the high lady's door she waited for the other. "hi sera." the brunette greeted the other when the door opened.
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the return of their magic had persephone distracted in her own mind. since telling suho about his son the night prior and their magic returning the next day had her worried. the high lord had been extremely angry, though it was well warranted, but it posed even more of a threat now that he had full access to his powers again. walking through the gardens to try to clear her mind she came across the other using some of her own recently returned magic. "it does appear that it is." she confirmed as she watched the flower.
it wasn't something her family spoke of often, but reila's mother had ancestry from the capital. it was very few and far between to see one of the children come up with earth magic, but reila had been gifted. she couldn't do much, far more capable in her animal form, but the ability to revive flowers or encourage them to grow was something she cherished. stealing away to the gardens first thing when her magic returned, the spring lady couldn't help it. touching one of the dusk roses, she coaxed the smallest bit of magic into it, a grin developing on her lips as it bloomed. steps caused her to jump, and reila withdraws her hand as she glances up to the direction of the noise. " our magic is truly returned. " rarely did she ever show anyone this power, but she'd been too eager to test it to care. her parents would not be pleased.
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court business was the last thing that persephone would ever be involved in. even though she never was, she knew the members of the inner circle. talking about the court and what was happening was never something that she would bring up. however knowing how they were through everything was something she cared about. coming across the commander in the dawn's common area, she approached the other. "hello nori, how have you been doing?"
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closed starter for @n1ghtsongs ( nori )
persephone did not involve herself in the workings of the court, rather keeping to herself within the court. raised to potentially be the nest high ruler of the dawn court, except that it was not what she wanted for herself. she had run from her home court the moment she was old enough, only returning when she had fallen pregnant with her son. while she had not been as involved she knew of the people in her court. walking into the quarters they had been assigned she spotted the commander. "lady nori, how have you been?"
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‘ laura berlin, cisfemale, she/her, 30 / 300 , high fae ’ ― cauldron save you. it seems PERSEPHONE GALATHANEA has finally made it to the capital, the LADY from THE DAWN COURT is said to be LOYAL and is said to describe themselves with WHAT IS RIGHT IS NOT ALWAYS WHAT IS GOOD, LOYALTY BEYOND COMPARE, THE RUPTURE OF YOUR HEART and with all of this in mind their AVOIDANT nature always seems to get them into trouble. may the mother hold them as they navigate this unthinkable time.
general details.
full name: persephone galathenea name meaning: bringer of destruction nicknames: posy, effie age: 300 place of birth: the dawn court current location: the dusk court ethnicity: high fae gender: cisfemale pronouns: she/her sexual orientation: heterosexual
physical appearance, etc.
faceclaim: laura berlin hair color and style: long brown hair often up eye color: blue tattoos: none piercings: few ear lobes
personality.
positive traits: loyal negative traits: avoidant moral alignment: true neutral
family, relationships, etc.
mother: father: deceased significant other: has been in love with suho for years best friend: ?? exes: ?? sibling(s): 1 older brother, 2 younger siblings children: one son ( 6 ), ares galathanea.
head canons and/or backstory.
raised as her brother's back up, she was immediately trained by the best tutors the court had to offer along with her siblings. the pressure to perform the best that she could when it came to their abilities and their studies. it was never really what persephone was interested in though. attention drifting during her studies, constantly under fire for gazing out the window. being a constant disappointment to her parents led to the second eldest to run from the court as soon as she was old enough. years and years spent travelling around the continent. exploring each of the courts at a leisurely pace. spending the most time in the autumn court. which was where she met suho. knowing he didn't want to settle she had entered into a more casual relationship but she wasn't cut out for that. leaving the male when he still refused to settle down with her. doing what she does best and ran away from the male. it was upon her initial return to the dawn court after autumn that she discovered that she was with child. once again in her avoidant nature, she took off from the court once again. fear of being a disappointment for having a child out of wedlock. fleeing to the only person that she knew she could trust to help her in situation she went to the night court. her sister striking a bargain with her to keep her secret of who the father of the child was, and keeping her hidden for the duration of her pregnancy. only returning to the dawn court after the arrival of her son. returning to the dawn court for the final time with her son in tow wasn't easy, but she wasn't going to be able to hide it from the court and her family for long. raising her child on her own in her home court from then on until they found themselves in the capital and then in the dusk court.
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persephone had just brought ares out to walk around the gardens as a moment to get some fresh air. it was given that she would likely end up running into someone in the gardens, but the relief when it was the younger scholar of the dawn court. a soft smile on her face as they turned the book towards her. "i must apologize kitti, i am not sure if that is a match or not." the lady spoke as her eyes met the others. "is that a book from the dusk court?"
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they were sat in the garden, legs crossed with a book out in front of them and head tilted to the side in obvious curiosity. “ excuse me, ” they said, calling out to stop a passerby. they held up the book they were holding and nodded their head towards the flower in front of them. “ does this flower look like this image here ? i want to say it does .. ” they bit down on their lip, very clearly talking out loud now but still rambling on. “ though if i'm wrong … i could be giving someone not a poisonous plant rather than a healing one … oh stars .. ”
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since telling the autumn high lord of his son she had been in her head. she didn't know of how things would be going forward. there's a part of her that wished that he would be open to splitting the custody of their son. they'd had yet to have that conversation. having not even spoken since he left the dawn commons that night he had met ares. the younger galathenea pulling her out of her thoughts as they sat around the table with their teas. "yes, the night of the celebration." persephone had told him during their walk around the gardens, though it had not gone very well. "it could have been better, we still have much to discuss. i know that he despises me now so there's that."
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The silence between the two is loud, the only sounds around them are those of the tea being poured, spoons stirring in a cup, and the occasional swallowing. after holding her cup in front of her for a long time, seraphina, finally sets it down, a gentle tilt of her head as her cascade of a mane slides around her. "judging by the looks of you, i dare guess you have told him," the high lady of night affirms more than questions, observing her sister with delicate eyes for she could not pressume to know what the other was facing, nor how the high lord would react when she knew so little of him. "how has it gone?"
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there is nothing that persephone could say back to the high lord. wanting to come clean to the high lord earlier had never worked out, and a large part of her was being forced to tell him. maybe she would have told him earlier had he ever come to her court. however that wasn't really an excuse for her not telling him. blaming him for putting it together that their forced proximity was the reason that she was telling him wasn't something that she could do. at least she believed that it was better that she had told him rather than the high lord finding her with their son. "i get your words suho, it's your actions and body language that i'm seeing." it was probably not the right thing to be saying to him in that moment, but nothing that she said would please the high lord besides taking him to their son. "i will take you." turning towards the castle to lead him towards their son.
He laughs, bitterly, a sour taste in his mouth that went down his throat, he could swear he might throw up if it wasn't because he was focused on one goal, meeting this boy he claimed to be his. "you know nothing, nothing at all, because if you knew or cared you wouldn't have done this. a year, maybe two i might've understood, but six? and not for one moment think i do not know the only reason you're coming clean is because you have no choice now that we are all locked here," he accuses her, the more he gets his feelings out the better he will be at hiding them when it came to face the son he nod had. "you truly don't get it, do you? the boy will never get any of this anger, no, my anger is only reserved for you and you alone, as is my hatred." he had never hated anyone before, in all his life he had never felt anyone deserving of such emotion, until that very night. "i will live with this anger towards you for the rest of my life, persephone, that i swear it." there's a lingering moment where he simply stares at her, the ice in his eyes matching the color of hers, finally he takes one step back, then another. "now if you would be so kind as to please for the love of all the entities take me to meet my son before i turn this keep upside down, unless you rather wait another six years, that is."
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with every word that he screams at her she wishes she could take another step back. every single word of it is deserved, at this point she deserves for him to take her son from him. she deprived him of his son for six years, seven if she included the time that she was pregnant. however that was the last thing that she wanted. handing ares over to him was the last thing that she wanted to do. "i know that he deserved to have his father in his life, i messed up with that. as time went on it was harder to go back to the autumn court to tell you." ares had questions about his father of course, and persephone had felt awful for years that she couldn't take him to his father. knowing that she made every decision in the last seven years of her life wrong was hard. it was never meant to become something this catastrophic. "i know you will physically not hurt him. it's mentally that i worry about. he is an impressionable child, if you appear to him angry like this you will do nothing but leave him terrified." when it came to her son she didn't care what happened to her. as long as ares was safe she didn't care. however she can't help the way that she felt when he used his high lord voice on her. "calm yourself down before i take you to see him. i am not denying you of seeing him, just you cannot come into it like this. i will take you if you can be calm before we get there."
He denies with his head as he realizes he did not know the woman standing in front of him, when had he stopped he could not pin point. "neither! damn it! neither!" he screams over again. "i would've simply supported you, helped you raised our son, was he in the plans? no. but i would've never turned you out in the cold nor would i had ever dreamed of separating you from him. but i wouldn't have married you either, that wouldn't have changed with or without a child." he points out sourly. "but you," he points at her with his finger, "you were so selfish that you made me into your villain, and not only did you deprive me, but you deprived that boy if his father and the rest of his family, half of who he is." his finger does not lower as it continues to point at her. "damn me, a thousand times over, but him? how could you." suho moves an in a swift movement he is right in front of her, leaning down face to face. "be careful what you wish for, persephone. make no mistake, my anger is towards you and you alone, i might not know the boy but if my blood runs through his veins i would set myself on fire before hurting him" a part of him chilled at the thought, the idea of hurting her, but more at the fact that he meant it and he had never before wished caused her any harm. "my son, now." this time it wasn't suho speaking it was the high lord in him and that penned up energy that ran in his veins.
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his reaction is everything that she feared when it came to telling him. yet she can't blame him for it either. persephone deserved his anger, for keeping something so big from him for so long. everything about the secret was something that she regretted deeply. things could have been better if she had just gone back to him when she had discovered that she was pregnant. however there was a part of her that still believed that he would have told her to not keep the babe. knowing that suho did not want to settle was what had drove her to run and hide from the autumn high lord. taking a step back from the male as he processed the information she had just shared. "you were so adamant about not settling down, i never meant for this to happen." words spoken softly, tears already forming in her eyes. trying to will herself not to cry in front of the high lord. "i'm sorry."
Six years, the boy had been alive for six long years and suho had been none the wiser, robbed of the opportunity to care for his own blood, to watch him grow. how much had missed of his life, and would he ever forgive himself for it, would he ever find it in him to forgive her for it. his heart beats violently against his ears, the famous throbbing vein on his forehead comes out to show his anger and the way his temper flirts with that line drawn on the sand by him. if she was anyone else he might've already done something he regretted, but it was her, persephone, the girl of eyes like the water that he had been enchanted with for so long, her laughter some days still echoed in his ears when he thought of her fondly, and now he had to fight his instinct not to take her life. "was i ever so unkind to you that you felt forced to do commit such atrocity?" his voice comes hoarse and raspy, and he swallows hard trying to alleviate the dryness in his mouth.
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the rest of their conversation fallen to silence as she revealed the reason behind her bargain with her sister. eyes concentrated on his face, his reaction to her reply. there were plenty of time that she had regretted not going to him in the beginning of it all. however there was not a thing that she could do now to go back and change that. persephone couldn't blame him if he never wanted to speak to her again for what she had kept from him. "yes." it's an answer she didn't really need to give to him. while they were never anything serious she had never been with an another while she was with him. there was quite literally no one else that could have been the father of her son. a large part of her terrified for what will come when she answers his next question, however she knows that there is no point in keeping it hidden from him. "i did, that's why i stayed in the night court for so long before returning to dawn." she answered the other. "you have a six year old son suho."
His words are stunt, the conversation of bargains and body marks is a shallow echo in his ringing ears as the words that tumbled out of that pretty mouth of hers try to make deaf. it was like screams in his mind over and over. she had been pregnant when she left him, and he knew in his soul that it could be no one else but his yet the words are out of his mouth before he can stop them. "with my child?" he knows the question is offensive but the statement that she had known and still left with his child in her womb was just as much. his jaw clenches, as do his fist at his side, he can feel that blinding anger of his trying to escape the confinement of the darkest corners of heart. then he forces himself to loosen his jaw to ask again, "did you carry?" was he born he meant to say.
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persephone knows that there's no point in trying to keep arguing the point, moving on from the conversation. "it is an interesting custom." the lady agreed with the high lord. "i'll admit i never really thought that was something that i would have had happen to me." it terrified the eldest galathanea daughter to have to reveal to the high lord the reason behind her bargain with her younger sister. however it wasn't going to be something that would be easy to keep from him now that they were in the same place. "yes." she spoke softly with a nod of her head. "in part it was just getting away after our split." she started to explain to the high lord. "as well as the fact that i was pregnant."
Suho gives her a polite smile than only lingers for a few seconds before he simply shrugs, his impassive features returning to that emotionless demeanor of his. no one truly knew when he had adopted it, if it had been his time in the battle field, or the thought first years of a high lord. all anyone knew was that in fact it was how he was most comfortable. "that interesting, i've always found that costume to be quite striking, too bad the night court is so closed lip about it all." he simply says, not wishing to pry more into whatever it was the sisters had going on. but her next questions crack his façade, a small forrow of his brow as he watches her carefully, eyes narrowing. "well, were you? running from something, that is." he perhaps had his heart locked down when it came to deeper emotions, but he had cared for her, always worried about her well being the best he knew how, and her safety had always been one of his priorities.
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