Snippet #2396978

Oriana was smiling when she suddenly noticed someone standing next to her. Blinking Oriana too a step back in shock. "Bloody hell! Stop just... Appearing! Your going to give me a heart attack and I'm too young for one of those!" But despite her protests Oriana found herself smiling blushing and shaking her head all at the same time. Sighing Oriana looked back outside and smiled once again her features becoming soft. "There not mine by the way... There orphans... I live upstairs from them and often look over them when the caretaker has to go... And no I am not a mind reader... But most people ask me eventually why I have children tackling me so you know..." Oriana blinked finally noticing that the elf had been following her for awhile now. Frowning Oriana turned to face him. "Why do you continue to seek me out? Most people avoid me or just try to subtly insult me behind my back... So spill it Gracchus what can I Oriana Aspiral do for you?" Oriana huffed her glare returning full force as she crossed her arms and stared Gracchus in the eyes as she narrowed her own her eyes and expression becoming like a wall of ice.