REXANNA
There’s a huff of a laugh that leaves her throat as she focuses on Neron a bit more, a lift of her brow in response. “A letter suggesting I might come and visit to talk of it.” She explains further, certainly not having it be a strictly letter to letter basis. But she leans back a bit in her seat, watching as the flame extinguishes before her and she focuses on Neron before her. A dip of her head is granted to that, a soft smile playing on her lips. “That can be arranged.” Another quiet agreement.
But her brows do raise at the mention of how difficult the pass would be, and it makes sense. But then, she has to ask. “What would you want in return for this favor?” She asks with a tilt of her head, growing quite still in her seat as she focuses on him with all the intensity she can muster – wondering what the cost of this might be.
But her brows do raise at the mention of how difficult the pass would be, and it makes sense. But then, she has to ask. “What would you want in return for this favor?” She asks with a tilt of her head, growing quite still in her seat as she focuses on him with all the intensity she can muster – wondering what the cost of this might be.
until the lambs
have become
lions
