Stand and hold steady now

Brows would lift in surprise when the younger woman spoke of her father. Idly she wondered who the brute was. The meeting would take an interesting turn as blunt words left the lips of her ally. A frown would pull down at her lips as she said nothing for a brief moment. Irritation shot through her immediately. The girl held little regard for her own father, yet dared to sound so accusing when she had delayed in getting to know more of her own siblings because of her worth father. Tension settled easily in her shoulders, a seemingly natural part of her life nowadays. "'Family' is a term very loosely thrown around by the Armadas." Her words were neutral, though perhaps hinted towards her irritation. She may have blood ties with the entire Armada line, but she was far from considering most of them her family. But what else could she possible call them? They still had familial ties through blood, though she had no relationships to tie her to the family more intimately. And she would be the first to say it, she wouldn't deny that she resented her father and wanted nothing to do with those who so blindly followed him. But she held her tongue, gazing easily at the woman before her.

"Burn Baby Burn"