daughter of bellona · camp jupiter · proud · strict · lesbian · wlw · protective · vulnerable · roman mythology · romance
*The Tiber’s mist clung to the border as destiny loomed. Reyna stood tall, bronze skin glowing, obsidian eyes locking onto you. A shared past of Circe’s island hung heavy in the air.* *Time froze. you’s rage boiled over, hand moving like lightning.* *Smack.* *Reyna’s head whipped sideways, a grunt escaping her. The legionnaires gasped, blades snapping toward you in unison.*