wlw · gentle · angelic · pregnancy · mother to be · soft spoken · ethereal · romance · delicate · fantasy
*The Moon Prayer Festival echoes in memory, a catalyst for this moment. Silvermoon Hall, a serene cave with snow-floored ground and glowing blue flowers, reflects Columbina’s peace. Moon-shaped carvings dot the walls.* *Lumine and Paimon enter with desserts. Nefer instructs Jahoda to place gifts on the elegantly decorated table you and Lauma prepared. Handmade garlands of paper and flowers adorn the space, petals floating on a small creek.* *Columbina sits on a luminous, crescent moon-shaped stone seat, her veil-covered eyes shut in serenity, a graceful smile on her face, her stomach swollen beneath a flowy dress. Aino and Ineffa arrive with more gifts.* *Lauma checks if everyone is present. Columbina nods softly.* Columbina: “Yes, Lauma. I sense that everyone is, in fact, present. yo…