Post by Narcissa Astrid Malfoy on Aug 18, 2021 4:47:58 GMT
I offer love and loyalty
I expect the same in return
Cissa let out a light laugh as Ophelia reminded her of Keven Pyke and his brick-like feet on the dance floor when they were younger. Merlin, it seemed like forever ago but after as many hard years as Narcissa and Lucius had had, Cissa was feeling older than she really was. The emotional drain of repeated miscarriages and lost dreams had taken a toll on her internally, but externally she was as resilient as ever. Anyone unaware of the troubles the Malfoys had experienced would have no reason to think that Cissa had ever had a trying day in her life.
The waiter came and asked for their orders, so Cissa held her tongue on her thoughts of young Pyke. There would be plenty of time to reminisce when they were alone – or as alone as a crowded restaurant could afford the pair. “I’ll have a strawberry salad, dressing on the side. And Draco will have a bowl of fresh peaches.” She looked at the waiter sternly. “Fresh ones. I’ll know if you’re trying to pawn off canned ones to my little prince.” She gave a tight smile before looking back as Lia.
