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“Sorry I was making sure none of the roots had been
spoilt during the trip. Well nothing overly special about them, just things
that can be used in basic cooking, some healing and other things the Sisters
and Brothers might be interested in.” She didn’t see how they were hers
or special but Magnus often was over the top when it came to her. When he
introduced her to the Nightsister that had been beside the planting trays,
Ivory smiled politely before bowing her head and shoulders to the other female.
Cheeks were flushed when he mentioned her connection to him and even gave off a
nervous chuckle before tucking some of her hair behind her right ear.
Thankfully, Ivory noticed the approach of another person,
hoping that this woman who gave off the posture of someone really important
even with her expecting belly, was the distraction from herself that Ivy needed
at that moment. Well the woman was definitely important as Nevaeh introduced
her as Santeria who Ivory had learned through studying was the High Priestess
and thus the High Mother of the Coven. Ivy was quick to curtsy to Santeria, her
eyes cast down as she felt she was too low of social class to look upon someone
like the High Priestess.
Her eyes did snap up as she felt her hand being tugged
towards the very woman she feared being around, well maybe not totally feared
but there was enough to make her blanch in the tint of her skin. Her hand that
wasn’t in Magnus’s was clinching tightly to the pants she wore in hopes no one
would notice that it was trembling a wee bit. Again Magnus was introducing her
to someone and Ivory wanted to do nothing more than melt into the background or
stay near the woman named Nevaeh as she had seemed nice.
Leaning close to Magnus, Ivory whispered. “Magnus
you might want to go greet the Chume’da as he’s just arrived as has the Pelin’a
Evony and Pelin’a Anyaka. Not to mention you might want to speak properly to
the High Priestess, you can socialize after the replanting begins.” She
tried to point him toward his duties, that and she hoped with him busy there
she could sneak off to go tend to the plants some more and speak to Nevaeh.
Magnus smiled, " I should make you my PA " Magnus said jokingly to Ivory. Then he bowed his head to Axel and Evony, " Chume'da, Pelin'a I'm glad you could make it to oversee this historic occassion. Then he turned and bowed to Santeria. " High Priestess, it is an honor to be in yoyr presence and I'm honored you gave permission for us to begin this project. I have seen the beauty of this planet long ago, so magnificent."
He glanced at Ivory then back to Santeria. " may I introduce Ivory Razvan, she is my partner in life!" Magnus was not sure if one of the High Priestesses status would even be interested, but still he introduced her.
When he was given his assignment he bowed his head, Kissed Ivory and joined then joined Axel. ""I shall gather the troops that will be assisting us Chume'da, High Priestess! We have plenty of people power to get the jobs done!
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Ivory was starting to think that Magnus only saw her as some
prized trophy giving how he acted when around other people. It was also as if
he needed to remind himself that he had a girlfriend named Ivory when around
other people. She wondered what was going on but just held her thoughts to
herself as she listened to the High Priestess break everyone into teams.
Looking over at the one named Nevaeh, Miss Razvan smiled, slipping from Magnus’s
almost crushing embrace as she moved over to the tray of herbs and other plants
she had brought in.
“It’ll be an honor to work with you Miss Decuir, I
honestly can’t wait to see how you help the plants take root. I hear tales that
you Nightsisters can actually talk to plants on a level that encourages themt o
take a better root and thrill in the new soil and locations they are
transplanted into.” Yes, Ivy was definitely looking forward to this. “Lead
the way, Miss Decuir. Oh it is miss yes?” Ivory didn’t want to offend
the woman by calling her the wrong thing.
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