Eli
"Damn it Phoebe, supporting your husband is good and expected but not to the extent you don't think for yourself- you're not some... servant girl; I- I'm not sure what world you grew up on but the ideas sound much different to where I'm from. You can be a housewife you can be supportive, you can do all that if you want, but you can still stand your ground and if a man cannot understand that then there is no relationship there, there is just a servant and their master- now that doesn't sound like my type of thing and I don't think it's your type of deal either. he said passionately, clearly he had wildly different views on how things should be in many regards. "And we cannot lose faith in our Queen, Phoebe; not now, not ever, it matters not how popular she is, desperate times call for desperate measures and she is doing what she thinks it right for us all, we have to accept that and support it, otherwise it's anarchy- no order, just a free for all." Eli continued, giving her a firm nod as if saying 'trust me'.
He didn't quite know where all this fire had come from, internally he wasn't really questioning any of it, all he knew was this was what was needed, he simply couldn't stand by while Phoebe had doubts that she was wrong, especially about the Queen.
He didn't quite know where all this fire had come from, internally he wasn't really questioning any of it, all he knew was this was what was needed, he simply couldn't stand by while Phoebe had doubts that she was wrong, especially about the Queen.
"Si vis pacem, para bellum." - If you want peace, prepare for war.
