Decisions

At the very least he was more humble in her presence. Deathbelle watched him with curious lilac eyes as he bowed without prompting and jumped right into his reasonings for coming before her. He took in a deep breath and spoke. She perked a light brow at his words about Lirim and his inquiry into her own lands.

”Perhaps.” She started cryptically, lilac gaze looking his young form over once again. ”The better question would be what could you provide my pack?” Deathbelle questioned him without hesitation, there wasn’t any room in Ashen for dead weight. If he wished to be provided training the Empress required something in return.