twist my leg why don't you
hattori
10-28-2020, 07:43 PM
That was a fair assessment, though he doubted her mind would grow weak and wither anytime soon. He knew that she was a very paws on leader but for now she would simply have to make do with the fact that all of her leading and delegating would be done from her furs. Hattori knew it could be done, his father rarely left the main room of his estate and the Iga clan-last he'd seen it- was more affluent than ever. She would simply have to adapt to and overcome the issues her injury caused. If anything this was her first true test as an empress, if she couldn't handle such an inconvenience perhaps she was not fit for the throne. Not that Hattori cared to say as much aloud. It was not the time nor the place, he kept his lips firmly sealed shut.
Without prompting Venom went onto explain how she had come to hurt herself...and to be honest he didn't quite know what to make of it. The own sign of confusion that marked his features was a slight crease of his brow and tightening of his lips. He'd heard a lot of stories but the thought of Venom, who was clearly very spry on her feet, getting hurt because of a miss step- well he supposed accidents happened to everyone. He would not hold it against her nor tell a soul.
"I see." He rumbled in acknowledgement, the slight echo of the chamber adding to the timbre of his voice. At least it was that, no one he would be obliged to seek out and kill for recompense. "I have not informed anyone of your condition yet, would you like me to do so? If she ordered him away he would leave.