Visiting old memories

A soft hum left the wraiths lips, at Liar's words. knowing they were true regardless. “You said you were a King once, do you intend on ruling again or leaving that to the others?” Abelinda wasn't exactly sure, if she was willing to follow a weak leader, or leaders for that matter. However, if she was to join the same pack as he - she would have some conditions of her own for them before she did join them. For the wraith had a serious bone to pick with this Cypress - he would rule the day he bled an Armada.

“Cypress will find his undoing by my own jaws, if possible.” The words were uttered as a promise, not a threat. An Armada never broke a promise. “If his relatives were against him attacking Sin; why didn't they stop him or take his life themselves?” Granted, they had been able of body and mind to do so. But she knew this meeting was coming to a close, the women was still debating upon taking him as a suitor, knowing she just may not find another male like him.