bittersweet symphony

"Yes," Theory said amiably in response to Álarr, flashing him a brief smile. They'd sparred before as well. He was a competent young man, impressive in the depth of his knowledge. She had no ill-will towards him. In fact, Theo would like to get to know Rhyme's family better. For a brief moment she was filled with a quiet hope until Torrent shattered the peace.

Theory's ears flattened briefly as Torrent growled and she showed her own teeth reflexively. Perhaps this was why Rhyme wasn't close with this side of his family. She stepped in front of Rhyme almost instinctively. There would be no fighting on her borders. Not today. "I am offering you leniency once. Stand down," she said sharply, her voice much braver than she felt. This was her calling. It was her duty to demand the respect of strangers in her land and ensure the safety of her friends and family. Although they were surely related, Theory wouldn't hesitate to put the stranger in her place if she had to. "I was hoping this would be a peaceful reunion, but I see now that things are tangled much more tightly than I had anticipated. I still welcome any family of my father as guests, and if Rhythm wishes to stay, she may. The choice is hers." Her voice softened at the end of it. Would she still choose to stay? It was out of her hands now.