Hey soul sister

Hela’s expression changed as she turned her attention to the floral adorned Empress. Deathbelle smiled softly at her sister, letting the pride radiate off her. She had fought bravely in the raid and it was much more than she could say for a few wolves who were supposed to be in the pack. wolves she was supposed to be able to rely on. If they couldn’t pull their weight they didn’t belong in the Empire.

Her Samurai had shown her worth though, and right now that was what the Empress intended to focus on. It seemed her sister’s mind was on the raid as well. Those that dared to attack them had been the rats she spoke of. The infestation would need to be dealt with sooner or later.

”Ah yes, the raid.” She hummed thoughtfully as her tail lashed out in her frustration. ”Hela I’ve been thinking about your commitment to your position, and your loyalty to our name and to the crown. With Hannibal gone again,” she hated to say it, she wanted so badly to believe in her brother, her love. ”I want to offer you the position of Daimyo.”