Nikola was born with the might of Africa in her veins. She was designed with one purpose - protect. She has a mission and failure is not an option. ...but how will Nikola justify risking her life for the girl that cost her everything.
*Thank you for your patience with me! Enjoy! *
Nikola waited with bated breath as her wives ascended the stairs and eventually reached the door to the conservatorium. She'd sent little Sky with a cute bow around her neck and a formal invitation to the two "ethereal goddesses" who were set to accompany her for her dinner this evening. She wanted to do something special for them. She had more planned for the rest of the evening. But for now, she prepared more of their favourite food, minus the onyx elixir this time, and hoped that they'd enjoy some ale with her as well. She was pacing around the small, dimly lit room with her stomach in knots when a single knock sounded at the door.
She smiled and waltzed towards the door to welcome her dates into the room.
"Well, it looks like I really am dining with deities tonight," she smirked, offering her hand to her wives.