fragile creatures on collision with our judgement days

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Settling back into her chair, the Queen does her best to adopt a studiously neutral expression, perhaps eerily still as she listens to Juniper’s introduction. She knows of Sunjata’s reversal, what he said and what he intends to do, and she can see Morgan trying to toe the line here - if their flurry of letters in Longheat gave any indication to a changed position - she can see that going one way or the other. Still. It would be folly to even entertain the idea. She has already thought of several careful questions and selects the first one as she studies the Fae, a finger on her right hand tracing a small, swirling pattern on the arm of her chair.. “So... what I’m hearing is that Delah’s proclamation wasn’t enough? You want more?”