#｟ CAILEAN & ABDULLAH ｠ ⸻ THREAD 001 ▻

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Who: Abdullah & Cailean @succiducus

Where/when: Their bedchamber, the morning of the grand breakfast

The first rays of the golden morning sun poured through the open window. It was early, and the cloak of sleep still hovered over Fasil Ghebbi; even the songbirds were only beginning to rise from their slumber. Yet, Cailean was already up and dressed in their nicest kilt, one they only wore during events with the Fergusson clan to avoid the disapproving look from their oldest brother. Their kilt was in the color of their clan, which matched their eyes, and their sgian-dubh was safely hidden in their sock; they stood before a mirror, running their fingers through their auburn hair. The unruly locks were the only thing that seemed to be out of place, but no matter how many times they tried to tame them, it was to no avail. They glared at the mirror with the slightest frown, but their frown quickly transformed into a faint smile when they heard movement from the blankets on their bed. “Good morning, darling.”