SAFRIN
"She was. What's your point?" Safrin asked, brow raised and eyes narrowed with a growing skepticism.
Drawing her shoulders up in a shrug, the goddess merely pursed her perfectly painted lips and sighed. "All of these problems seem to do with you. Your concerns, your thoughts on your cousin's ascension. I am a goddess little Launceleyn. I don't care about your familial drama. If you think your cousin such a nuisance then go do something about it."
Frey might have been right that indeed Safrin was the keeper of much knowledge regarding Caido, but that hardly meant she simply gave it away. Especially to those who had so clearly aligned themselves to the likes of Frey.
Drawing her shoulders up in a shrug, the goddess merely pursed her perfectly painted lips and sighed. "All of these problems seem to do with you. Your concerns, your thoughts on your cousin's ascension. I am a goddess little Launceleyn. I don't care about your familial drama. If you think your cousin such a nuisance then go do something about it."
Frey might have been right that indeed Safrin was the keeper of much knowledge regarding Caido, but that hardly meant she simply gave it away. Especially to those who had so clearly aligned themselves to the likes of Frey.
