The gleam in Cataleya's eyes faded into a darker shade of coral, one that made Odette's inner child gulp in fear. Rather than show it to the silver queen, Odette slowly raised her head when she spoke of how the Adravendis killed her husband's son. The only time that she could think of such a thing happening was when the infamous war between old Glaciem and Valhalla had occurred. She had only been six months old, too young to fight and too young to really grasp why the war had taken place. Even as she tried to figure out why from those days, it was hard to pull the explanation from those faded memories.
"I...had no idea his son was slain," she admitted, tones remaining soft as she spoke. Rather than begin to plead for her life, however, Cataleya mentioned that Odette had saved Maija's life and therefore, the tone in her voice changed. Again, Odette gave another inner child gulp before saying, "I would do it again if she needed the help." The fire still danced in her eyes, showing the determination and truth that radiated from Odette's soul. She was one of those who tended to accidentally wear her heart on her sleeve, save for a few wolves who didn't deserve to see it.
