Pandora motioned for Sirius, and he stepped upwards, knowing what was expected of him. He carefully wiped his expression, so it showed nothing of his emotions, and his calm, measured steps forward where equal to that of a guard. His lips parted subtly, showing a row of fangs besides the two sabered ones that nestled in each side of his gum.
His heart was heavy as he looked to Zee, and he wished she had understood at this point not to sass those around her. Well he might find it endearing when they where alone, he knew that doing so in front of a Klein would get her into trouble time and time again.
He would have to teach her this lesson until she finally understood it. Would it break her? He sincerely hoped it wouldn’t. She continued to speak to the Klein, her apologetic tone going on as she droned about the importance of her job. He understood what she was doing, but to a Klein who was raised to think themselves superior over others, he knew it would sound like nothing but reballian, a slave that thought themselves important for who their master was.
He stalked closer to Zee, and likely by now she knew what was coming. He wasn’t certain if she would try to run, but regardless he would aim to pounce her, to drive her into the ground by the back of her neck. “In the presence of Lady Pandora, you will answer all questions with a prompt and polite, ‘yes your grace’ before doing exactly as she asks” he growled to her, burying his apologies deep in his heart so that she would not hear them. “Do you understand?’
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