WESSEX
It’s true, of course, she had convinced him to come. “There are some things I can’t describe, Lady. Some things have to be felt. And to speak with you,” she begins, though the interruption won’t be long, “to feel your warmth, and know you’re giving him more of a chance than the heralds ever would.” But she was doing the work that the Voice had asked her to do, to find allies, to work outside their family. Looking from Sah to her Lady, she tries to give him a don’t fuck this up now that she's here look. Harm might not come to him here, but she knows first hand how he can piss someone off.
If I've wasted your time, my apologies in advance. she thinks, knowing she'll probably catch shit for it later if it all went downhill.
No, I’ll be the stone
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
