Davia let out a long sigh her head pressed against the onyx colored marbled walls. Her fingers spralled out onto the smooth surface trying to cool the fire that lickedunder her skin. A fire started with a name, a world of flashing color an smelled of the sea an sand.<span style="font-style: italic">Aaron</span>her mind echoed, had the Gods sent him to her as a way to test her resolve? No the Gods had all been silent since ther judgment of there kind. Davia had been but a hatchling at the time, a fierce child how rathered to play with her brother's then act as women should. This had changed under her command, after her family an many other's had been slaughtered.<br/><br/>The memory of there cold still bodies her sister's body deflowered an shamed in the open like many other's. Davia had been hidden in the jungles safe from the ravaging an the fighting. Romous had been with her along with a few other hatchlings. The had survived the slaughter of there people at the hand's of humans. There distrust of anything from beyond the portal cemented with the blood of there kin. Davia swalloed hard trying to wash away the urges that her mind purred at.<br/><br/>Something had stirred in her at the very sight of Aaron, with one simple look at his face. One drift of his scent an she had felt a quiver in her body. A feeling foreign to her, this lack of control of her senses made her feel uneasy. Rising from the bath that she had soaked herself in to rid her of thoughts had only made them worse. Again another sigh her naked form dripping with smooth oiled water, she made her way to a towel. But her responded to something, her skin tight, goosebumps tickled an the smell of the sea floated in the air. Davia let out a low growl, if Aarom had found a way out of her charamber's she would find out his witchcraft an be donw with it. Her thought's consumed with the possible escape of Aaron, Davia had forgotten a towel. As she now stalked the cream colored walls naked. Aaron's  scent growing stronger as she stalked the halls.