AISHA
the night and the dark appreciate
Aisha nodded her agreement to his addition. "Yes exactly," she replied, turning her attention back to the path ahead. She would admit that not all of her efforts were entirely generous nor genuine, but for the most part she tried. Vengeance would always creep into her reasoning, how she could settle some vendetta and mask it with purpose. Sometimes she didn't try to mask it at all, that was what real anger could do.
Generally she tried to stay clear of topics that might darken the general's brow, and by now she knew that his past was one such thing. But she was curious, "You've had your fair share of it haven't you?" Aisha grew up a princess, anyone with ill will towards her had no measures to act on it, and revenge had never been necessary. Aside from rivalries and general discontent, her only enemies were far beyond the border of her capital planning some scheme that might never reach her.
Here she'd come across more than a few calls for the crueler emotion, that longing for retribution when she felt she was wronged. But Deimos, he likely had many stories, of which she knew few.
Generally she tried to stay clear of topics that might darken the general's brow, and by now she knew that his past was one such thing. But she was curious, "You've had your fair share of it haven't you?" Aisha grew up a princess, anyone with ill will towards her had no measures to act on it, and revenge had never been necessary. Aside from rivalries and general discontent, her only enemies were far beyond the border of her capital planning some scheme that might never reach her.
Here she'd come across more than a few calls for the crueler emotion, that longing for retribution when she felt she was wronged. But Deimos, he likely had many stories, of which she knew few.
the light and the heat we generate
