Choices

"Risa?"

Risa stared at her with wide eyes, "Nyx, you?"

Nyx was dazed for a while after which she recovered.

"What are you doing here?" Nyx asked.

Risa walked up to her, taking in her features, "How come? I mean, you are not dead?"

Nyx frowned, "What was I expecting?" She rolled her eyes.

"You are the mother of Oberon's heir!" She gasped.

"So? How is that your concern?"

"Nothing, I am just.. surprised.. you were alive all these years? Where did you go?"

"Nowhere, it is not in your best interest to know," she held her head angrily.

Risa was still in shock, "So.. you carry his heir.. you definitely have some power, oh moon goddess, you are now a queen! If I was the one who married him, I probably would have been the one who carried his heir!" She whined.

"Stop being a fool and go back, you are bothering me," she said pissed.