[Legion] Song of the caged bird

It was obvious to her she had done something wrong to earn his ire, if his silence was anything to go by. Her ears pinned as far as the stumps would go back into her nape. Would he scar her more? Would he RIP the penance from her flesh? After all she had now made him go out of his way to recollect her. Though staying in the den all day and night seemed like the opposite of what was expected of her. Unless it wasnt? She didnt know. Should she ask to gain clarity on the subject? No it might rile whoever she did ask.

He then spoke up, claiming that since it was the middle of the summer they didnt need herbs. Did he not know they only grew in spring and summer? That the chills of fall could kill the herbs that grew? She dared not speak it to him though.

His order landed her on her feet quickly and she turned, complying easily. Her hobbled pace set her in front of him though she dared turn her head back to whisper to him again. "It is fine, you have no time for such things. You needn't trouble yourself with my fate. Ego sum servus sed tantum, et non curant si aut ego me fallunt, mortua." she switched to latin easily. Knowing that as one of royal blood he must know the language. Then she was moving at her hobbled pace towards the lambs den. If he followed she would say nothing unless he spoke to her first. She for once didnt cowar though as she focused on the path ahead of her.

"Talk."