[ semi-open ] a woman is a changeling, always shifting shape.

[vixening]

Who: yennefer of vengerberg and various.
When: march.
Where: castle thorne
What: upon returning from the summit, yennefer finds herself easing back into her court duties.
Warnings: n/a but will be edited if need be!

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wrapping up here?

[vixening]

[ she does watch the pieces of his wall come back into place, watches something that must be familiar to him. it's a curious thing, but it's certainly not a new one. yennefer is familiar enough with the process, with the facade you have to wear.

her own makes an almost daily appearance, after all. and it will the second they step out of this room. but for now, yennefer just watches mat for another second longer, like there is something else there she is trying to unpack, before she ends up huffing out a sort of laugh and rolling her eyes, all the while stepping back away from him and towards the door - effectively ending this meeting. ]

Don't thank me yet, we have quite a bit ahead of us both.

[ which she says teasingly, of course, but yennefer doesn't wait around to see how he reacts, or if he moves to follow her out. she has other things to do, other items on her list. ]