Lazy bones
03-29-2024, 05:27 PM
She scowled as he reminded her of her title. Chewed her lip while she looked away filtering her voice from letting it grumble outwardly.
She was being helpful, wasn't she? How'd he have such delightful sons when their father, she assumed Wylan was his, was this manipulative ass? The Princes were her friends now, well she thought so, maybe she could get them to help her? But if they helped her escape she'd be leaving her new possum friend behind... and she liked her job. And if she escaped she'd probably be running for the rest of her life or something... She huffed and chewed her cheek again looking briefly up at him and then back down while she contemplated her options. Looks like she's gotta earn herself a better den.
"Fine!" She growled obstinately, she couldn't keep it out of her voice. She started to gather her things so she could start looking around for a hunter to help her with her new task. Get it out of the way so she could get back to her plans.
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