My my. Doesn't he seem... friendly.

Job well done then.

She was restless all night. Is there coffee in this damn house?

нιgн ιи α τοωєя

With all the bickering that goes on between the Montague children, she's glad to have been an only child.

She's not sure participating in the Solstice festival is a good idea... who knows who she may run into. #PanshawFestival

While Cordelia can appreciate that the Solstice finally marks the days getting longer again, she just hasn't much Christmas spirit.

Cordelia could remember the festivals and town dances of her youth. This was different there was a level of refinement those days past lacked. Adjusting the mask that hid much of her face, she wandered around the outskirts of the party.

𝚃𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝚘𝚏 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒐...

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀dante deamonne feel the 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫. open to plotting within the 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐑𝐏𝐆. verse.

𝓢TARTER CALL. ——** 𝓛IKE for a classic gif starter, with possible dialogue. ——** 𝓡ETWEET for a direct message to plot connections and story lines.

✤Cʟᴀʏ Mᴏɴᴛᴀɢᴜᴇ✤ ✤ Hᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ᴏғ Claire Morrighan. (h) ✤ Sᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Mᴏɴᴛᴀɢᴜᴇ Pᴀᴄᴋ ✤ Lᴏʏᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ᴀ Fᴀᴜʟᴛ ✤ Oғ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐑𝐏𝐆.

Weddings bring out the worst in her. For obvious reasons.

Cordelia will be hiding in her room, pretending not to know that everyone else is attending a wedding. It's the only way she'll avoid a breakdown.

Something happened. She could feel it. Something terrible.

ᎷϴᎠᎬᎡΝ ᎷϴΝᎠᎪᎽ

//Oof, are we coming back?