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Seeing Vanessa so out of sorts with her research was disheartening, and while Locke didn't understand the reasoning to her frustration, at the end of the day the difficulty in procuring anything of use was a load that could be lessened if there were only another set of helping hands to assist her. While this wasn't how he was Planning to spend his visit to the cauldron, once she stormed off he found himself hard pressed to not do anything about it. And, at the very least the pheromoo wasn't e...

Charming heaved a sigh as he closed yet another book in his collection. He tossed it to the ground with most of the others that revealed little to no information on this goddess Cybele. He looked at his mostly emptied shelves and sank down into a chair at his desk. He knew he’d have to clean these up later, before Miles saw them. Otherwise the guard would take it on himself to be Charming’s maid as well. Though the thought did bring a smirk to his face. What he wouldn’t give to see Mile...

Spring’s Eve had finally come to Bovine Bluffs, but Charming wasn’t as excited as one would think he would be. He had plenty of lovers, wouldn’t that mean plenty of gifts? Plenty of love being showered upon him? Of course he wouldn’t be lacking for attention or praise during this time of year. It was unthinkable. So why, then, has he stayed holed up in his home since the beginning of the celebration? It was an answer only the princely moo himself could possibly know. He was cur...