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| ...there and the wonderous people of Asgard took her as a member of the family causing her heart to ache in split loyalty once again. Forced to choose, she chose the home she had already sworn to for the loved Caernarfon and its peoples too...the magics she was learning from Yon had to be cut chort, leaving her with only 5 of the magics that she dared not to use outside the halls of Asgard. | ||||||||||||||||
| Happy she was for a time until absence, the presence of a former wife (therefor making her second wife), and her continuing inability to provide an heir began to tear at her heart. The marbled halls of lovely Caernarfon echoed with her absent husbands presence and she could finally stand it no longer, this emptiness. Though Conor had made her Queen of his home Munster, it did nothing to ease the grierf she felt...and she fled. Days....weeks....months later, after much wandering and searching, giving up her given Throne of Munster and claim to the name MacNessa due to her own pained and broken mind she comes to Asgard once more, hoping against hope that she will find a purpose to continue her existance. | ||||||||||||||||
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| Poor and broken she came, relinquishing her marriage to Conor by the authority of Asgards good Queen and giving up her true Queenship of Munster, taking on the part of a servitor, a captain and warrior once more. Once again she is reuninted with her friend Yon Thai Yueng and they make a pact, sealing their friendship with blood, becomming blood brother and sister. Yon, empowers Angel further by the dragons blood in his veins. With great honor she is given command of Her Majesties ship, the Sea Pearl, and then Rear Admiral of her Fleet...and there she remains now, hoping to honor her home. |
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| Yon Thai Yueng... "Your face is more beautiful than the sky... Your skin is softer than silk... Your eyes are the stars and your face is the heaven... Fu Chin Yng the Tiger Orchid...i call you that for you are fierce in battle and beautiful as the white orchid that blooms in the spring... |
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