ZARIAH
I haven't been falling all this time - I've been flying
Zariah hummed a little laugh, amused with his naiveté. So sweet, so innocent, so easy to corrupt. ”Oh my dear Remi, how painfully little of this world do you understand.” she said, her voice almost a coo as she gently brushed his hair out of his face with a motherly touch. ”The cost of his freedom is her life. Women such as her do not simply give away things they’ve taken. But do not worry over it much, focus on the gain.” she said, voice still gentle.
As he leaned back in his chair, she released him, straightening up. ”A great many things, but none worth listing at this moment. All that matters is that I see value in you, and because of it, you’ve the opportunity to seize what you want.” she said, tilting her head to the side, a smirk curving her lips ever so slightly. She paused, letting him mull on the offer, on her answers, on her solutions – the sorceress engulfed in darkness offering him a light with which to navigate the murky waters of life, morality, and love. ”So Remi, do you accept this offer? Will you be true to your word, and do anything to save Ianto by aligning with the Launceleyn’s in servitude?”
As he leaned back in his chair, she released him, straightening up. ”A great many things, but none worth listing at this moment. All that matters is that I see value in you, and because of it, you’ve the opportunity to seize what you want.” she said, tilting her head to the side, a smirk curving her lips ever so slightly. She paused, letting him mull on the offer, on her answers, on her solutions – the sorceress engulfed in darkness offering him a light with which to navigate the murky waters of life, morality, and love. ”So Remi, do you accept this offer? Will you be true to your word, and do anything to save Ianto by aligning with the Launceleyn’s in servitude?”
