Helena leans back, taking in the fire that sits across from her. Five fingers press upon her pale cheek as she listens to the heated words. In her eyes reflect the hagrid woman, like an animal growling. Helena's eyes narrow.
What would be the reaction to such a wordchoice?
Helena holds the little white scroll between her fingers, small enough to tie to a bird's leg.
Don't be rediculous. You know you are worth more alive. But your behavior... We have expectations, Mari. That you will follow the ways of the Maker. Rivain - it is a presumptuous nation. Sucking the magic away like pigs on any little dalliance.
What would be the reaction to such a wordchoice?
So- your behavior, Mari. I have been asked to make some assurances. This is not a test. You were reported. You were seen, in fact. How you got out of that tower is beyond me, but I know you are a capable little demon,she finishes, a crazy smile toying at her lips. This woman has been reported sucking a couple of stable horses dry in the twilight. And there were three other beasts found before this. It needs to stop. But was it really her? Mari was a good prisoner. She said her prayers. Still.
Helena holds the little white scroll between her fingers, small enough to tie to a bird's leg.
Where were you last night?she asks, watching the tiger eyes.
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