@sunsummonersimp She can't prevent her lips from turning upwards at his words. The reasons why she would want to tumble in the depths of her mind. Mal. Her friends. Ravka. Saints... everything.
And yet...
"We do."
That glimmer of hope. She could balance him, could she not? Together they -
- truly wanted, and the agreeing silence many of the Grisha had offered lingered with her still. Had she been right to leave so many at the mercy of the Volcra?
"How can you justify that?"
"Only tonight..." She watches him carefully as he takes a seat. It was easy to speak such words and claim that this wouldn't be a regular event, but she knew that was becoming more and more likely to be a lie.
Neutrality is the expression she attempts to school as he gives his -
- presses herself to scoff, to show that she wasn't faltering. Not in the slightest.
"As if that's all it is. Bringing the world under your heel is hardly just being a balance for one another, is it?"
The day of the demonstration surfaces in her mind. The revelation of what he-
"Not everything should be conquered alone."
Especially not things such as this. Things that could cause so much harm to others-
Others that would sooner see all Grisha dead.
She suppresses the 'oh' that threatens to tumble from her lips. The young woman who had just entered had not quite been who she was expecting. Although, she wasn't entirely sure who she'd been expecting. The Queen, perhaps?
"The honor is all mine, Princess," she offers with -
- long blonde hair were accompanied by beautifully delicate features that had Alina's mind wandering. Why had she never heard of her before?
In an attempt to not get caught up in her own musing, she bats the thought away. She was not one to closely follow the royal family, so -
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"Nezkii?" she murmurs her query as she peers around the girl's pointed finger.
It was a settlement close to their northern border, a likely place for a Druskelle attack, if not predictable. A hum follows, surely there would've been more news if Nezkii had been subject to an -
She looked at the map her hands were still shaking when pointed to what seemed a small part of land but in reality was where she discovered herself to be a grisha
@LoneTidemaker "We'll find them," she soothes, shifting away from the maps and towards Yuna. Carefully she places a hand on the woman's shoulder, intending to give a gentle squeeze.
"It'll be a long trek..." her eyes drift to Pevek. A far northern village, barely miles from the -