blood warden

The baseline had been at the raid, showing her that they could support her when it was really needed. A couple of them had not, her siblings included, but they were being shown the way. They would make up their transgressions to her with Toxicity’s help. Those two she had the utmost faith in, Hattori could have his fill of training the pack. They needed someone who wasn’t the Empress to tell them where they needed to improve most. She needed her Daimyo to train up more samurai.

”Winterfell.” She said boldly, naming the pack that had humiliated her. ”They were the ones to raid on me to reveal the the most lack luster in the Empire.” Venom went on to explain, again reminded how invaluable Hattori was turning out to be. ”I’m unsure about Fireside of all packs. They are the most mysterious to me.” And yet they should have been the most well known if her sister had retained any loyalty. She tried to push thoughts of Pestilence away. They’d once been so close and yet her sister had turned her back on her at the earliest opportunity.