The Lunar and Solar were talking between themselves as they wandered, and Lux only managed to discern the last sentence that Calliope had spoken as she approached the duo with NÄgasÄni and a still concealed Astrid. The princess had been speaking of her motherâa formidable warrior...? Yep. Lux could definitely envision someone like that being Calliopeâs mother.... She was probably as pink as Calliope was, and as lovely as well.
....she could never be sure if sheâd actually known her own parents or not.
She didnât oft consider the subject, her mind usually otherwise occupied. However, with her better sense still muddled by intoxication, a thought bubbled to the surface, a tiny one that made the Fire Aspect start to nibble on the side of her hand and make her eyes glassy. Her parents...perhaps she knew them, but she could never know for sure. Whatever the truth, more than likely Lux knew that her parents were long deceased. Whether she was born to the bandits who âraisedâ her or she was brought into their circle through other means, those who sheâd call her parents very likely no longer drew breath.
More than a few times sheâd heard other people discuss their parents and familyâeither bitterly, or happily, or somewhere in-between. That was something she could never do in any capacity. The absolute closest thing Lux had to âfamilyâ was Vered, who, even at her most affectionate, was distant and impersonal toward Lux. Those could chat about their family, even bitterly, were fortunate, in a sense. At least they knew....
Lux stood by, quietly as NÄgasÄni offered up a most genuine apology to Ashen and Calliope, her green eyes distant and expression vacant as her foggy mind filled with acrid thoughts once again. The longer they were in there, the more they burned and stung. The grip that Lux had on the bunched up bundle of fabric in her arms tightened, and the pace of her breathing seemed to increase.
So out of it was she, that she missed NÄgasÄni looking her way following her apology...Lux said nothing and simply continued to ruminate, too easily consumed by her thoughts.
As moments of silence turned into seconds, and Lux still did not seem as if she was going to respond in any manner, NÄgasÄni found herself growing concerned. The Terrestrial had seemed to slip into some kind of momentary state of melancholy before, but had perked up rather swiftly...? Perhaps, it was happening again? The young woman was still rather intoxicated, and it seemed as if she was inexperienced with alcohol in any capacity.... Likely, that Golden Rhapsody sheâd rapidly consumed in the baths was affecting her hard and making her far more emotional then she was when sober. Chances were that even the most passing emotion or sentiment was magnified for her, meaning she was overly quick to both laughter and tears.
What, exactly, was bringing Lux to near tears at the moment, NÄgasÄni hadnât the faintest idea. The handmaiden had been hoping that Lux would, or could, help to lessen the awkwardness of the whole situation.... Apparently, that was not going to be the case, as she seemed utterly lost within herself. Perplexed, NÄgasÄni stood herself back up straight, being mindful of the unmoving serpentine Astrid that was coiled around her forearm. Whatever the Lunar Chieftain had planned for Calliope and Ashen, sheâd yet to put into actionâperhaps the situation was not quite right to do so yet.
The head handmaiden looked upon the duo, wordlessly apologizing yet again, before she attempted to edge closer to Lux in order to determine what was upsetting her so, before...said Terrestrialâs shoulders shuddered and she let out a strained noise that made NÄgasÄni jump a bit from its abruptness. And before she could say or do anything to amend the situation, Lux was sniffling and mindlessly rubbing at her eyes, a raw, angry spot having formed along the area of her hand where sheâd been nibbling on it.
Flabbergasted, âL-Lay Lux?â was all NÄgasÄni could manage out at the moment. She reached her hand out in Luxâs direction before retracting it, remembering Astridâs presence.
A soft sigh emerged from Lux, as she wiped at her eyes. âSârry, didnât mean tâcry.... Just...thinkinâ âbout mâparents....â
Being Fakharuâs handmaiden, NÄgasÄni knew a bit about Lux...but there were also many things about the girl that were a mystery. One of those things regarded the girlâs parentage. Given Luxâs tears, NÄgasÄni could only surmise that she either very much missed her parents or...tragedy. A soft and easy smile formed over NÄgasÄniâs features and she beckoned Lux over to her. Still sniffling, Lux heeded the handmaidenâs silent gesture. The handmaid merely set a hand atop the small girlâs head, whilst keeping close to her the one that bore Astrid.
âMy dear Lady Lux, it is all right to cry.â she comforted the girl, âI believe youâre just...perhaps a tad more emotional than you would usually be, courtesy of the alcohol you consumed earlier.â
Swallowing back a pitiful hiccup, Lux could not bring herself to meet NÄgasÄniâs eyes, as she nodded along in agreement, the thoughts dragging her down slipping back into the fog of her mind. Her nose was red and irritated now, while her eyes were puffy. âY-Yeah, sâprobaly...that....â the Terrestrial sniffled rather loudly this time, trying to clear her head and the tears. âSâjust the alcoâol...donât thinâ Iâll be havâng more for aâwhile....â
Nagasani giggled gently, âI do believe it would be best if you did not...indulge with such gusto again anytime soon.â
A small pout formed on Luxâs face, making the girl look much like a child again. âBut...I dâhave fun....â she sighed, âThe bath wâ you and Asârid was fun! The prâtty dresses were...fun! Fun, fun, fun....â And as quick as the girl had cried before, she was already smiling again, brightly, as she thought of pretty dresses and other fun things. It was definitely the remnants of her intoxication making her so very...emotive....
NÄgasÄni cleared her throat, and turned her gaze back upon Calliope and Ashen.... Who knew what they were thinking of the situation.