MELITA
She waited, though not very patiently, nose already wrinkled and trying to gauge if she’d been mad about the situation or just bewildered. In the passing days, it’d gone from stunned acceptance to the brutal reality that so many things could’ve gone horrifically wrong, all in a matter of seconds. She’d never seen anyone channeled actually go into physical danger, unless they’d stayed for a prolonged amount of time, but maybe it’d been her magic, and the series of circumstances that had ensured far more treachery than she’d ever anticipated. “Listen, you didn’t even fucking tell me what you wanted,” she started instead, hands rising in exclamation. “So I used my wild magic, but what if I’d actually hit Flora-,”But she ceased and desisted, shutting her mouth in an audible click against teeth and tongue when he apologized. “Maybe,” because some part of her wanted vengeance for potential death. “Wanna fight it out or something?”
See I've come to burn your kingdom down
