Waiting For The Inevitable

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Thew torqued beneath his dulling coat and the Valhallan would descend upon the ivory queen. Silence would befall him and he would settle his haunches against the topography. His eyes would grab onto her visage and he would not move albeit his breathing. His look was something of disappointment, subtle anger, and a deep feeling that she had little care for the way she had acted. Retribution had been granted and he would not condemn his son for the punishment he had given the white female. She had deserved it, she knew better. She knew a lot better. Words like she had used and the tone that she had taken were things that were meant for privacy. Her insubordinate behavior was something that needed to be turned down and though there had been others that questioned him, none had offended like Erani. In extent, she had seemed to question his family traditions and had personally offended himself.


"Speak," He knew that she would know what he was demanding of her, and he knew that she would answer him with fervor. She had once chance to really get it all off of her chance, because for once in his reign, his life, and his existence, he did not want to be around Erani.