All is fair in love and war
bloodshed in velvet shades
as battles burn, but one remains
they call her Queen of Blades
Roana’s eyes remained cold and expression passive as she considered her options, standing her ground as Remi stepped forward. She could lie – she probably should lie – but it likely would be in vain. Remi had been there, and as an Attuned, likely could smell that she was the same person. Her cool gaze turned to Amalia as she spoke, and could looks kill the baker would have burst into ash on the spot. Not only had she told Remi, she had told Wessex. Of all the people that were a danger to her children, the Ascended woman was one of the greatest.
”I also said I would warn them to go beg to their goddess to cooperate with the Old Gods, since you clearly forgot. I’ve kept my word. And you still put my children in danger. I will remember that Vi and Safrin’s favorite servant is not trustworthy.” she said coolly to Amalia, expression remaining icy, before looking back at Remi. ”You’re here to tell me how wrong I am, I assume?”
”I also said I would warn them to go beg to their goddess to cooperate with the Old Gods, since you clearly forgot. I’ve kept my word. And you still put my children in danger. I will remember that Vi and Safrin’s favorite servant is not trustworthy.” she said coolly to Amalia, expression remaining icy, before looking back at Remi. ”You’re here to tell me how wrong I am, I assume?”
ROANA
