She just ignored him, his words only seeking to raise the temperature in her blood. He had no idea. He was right. He had no fucking idea. ANd if she could drug him right now and make a get away, she would. ANd because she couldn't, she felt even more bitter. Perhaps she had been spoiled all of those years, easily slipping in and out of the scene...
but now that shit was hitting the fan and all of Connlaoth was turning into a blood bath, it seemed her luck was running out. But then again...
why did she even care?
But this wasn't about her, it was about everyone else, the mages suffering, just like her brother had and...
Renna..
If anything, she'd find a way to get her revenge for her brother's death. The Grand Duke would fall, and Renna would find all of the answers.
That was.. if she could keep her alive. THe only question was, how was she to know where the letter had gone? Tenran sure as hell wasn't going to tell her and she was pretty sure, since he knew her well enough, probably almost all of her drugs were plucked from her person.. even the hard to reach ones.