"Merely observing," Lestat countered, his shrug nearly dismissive. Then, he paused. In his own questing, he felt Viktor push back, reading a different wavelength than that of the savage garden of which Lestat was so familiar.
The question surprised him. His smile widened, showing bright, white teeth. "Marigold. Is that why he tasted so sweet?"
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2024-11-23 02:44 am (UTC)The question surprised him. His smile widened, showing bright, white teeth. "Marigold. Is that why he tasted so sweet?"