Edrei the Rapacious
Holy fuck these two could talk.
Putting her tit away—not because Ronin had asked, she just seemed a little out of place, there lonely in the open with so much yelling going on—and sitting up straighter, Edy crossed her arms (and legs) and watched.
Rebellion? Oh no. Who could have possibly seen that coming, what with all the unified bullshit at Zariah's little townhall. Edy raised a brow at Ronin, inviting him to hit a little harder than waiving about the fact they'd been involved in a rebellion. With a smug grin at her counter-queen as she mentions loyalty, Edy can do nothing more than nod her firm agreement.
Unconsciously licking her lips as Wessex' claws dig into the table, Edy glanced towards Ronin to see what, if any, his reaction to this might be.
"I'm not Zariah for the millionth fucking time, Ronin." Edy said at last. Yes, she was a Launceleyn but holy fucking assballs if she couldn't also be her own person too. Still clearly wounded that someone she'd considered a friend and mentor would so easily cast her aside like this, Edy was more than happy to bristle at Ronin's words, especially with Wessex there to back her up.
"All I have to say, is fuck Jigano, and fuck your rebellion. You still haven't answered why you're here and not him. Why he said yes, and yet apparently you're the one wearing the crown."
Putting her tit away—not because Ronin had asked, she just seemed a little out of place, there lonely in the open with so much yelling going on—and sitting up straighter, Edy crossed her arms (and legs) and watched.
Rebellion? Oh no. Who could have possibly seen that coming, what with all the unified bullshit at Zariah's little townhall. Edy raised a brow at Ronin, inviting him to hit a little harder than waiving about the fact they'd been involved in a rebellion. With a smug grin at her counter-queen as she mentions loyalty, Edy can do nothing more than nod her firm agreement.
Unconsciously licking her lips as Wessex' claws dig into the table, Edy glanced towards Ronin to see what, if any, his reaction to this might be.
"I'm not Zariah for the millionth fucking time, Ronin." Edy said at last. Yes, she was a Launceleyn but holy fucking assballs if she couldn't also be her own person too. Still clearly wounded that someone she'd considered a friend and mentor would so easily cast her aside like this, Edy was more than happy to bristle at Ronin's words, especially with Wessex there to back her up.
"All I have to say, is fuck Jigano, and fuck your rebellion. You still haven't answered why you're here and not him. Why he said yes, and yet apparently you're the one wearing the crown."
