OOC: Trigger warning for language!
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As the truth was revealed, she realized she could hide it no more. With eyes all locked upon her, she slowly lifted up a hand and removed the hood from her face. Shamefully, she kept her gaze down cast, and despite the cake that crusted, it was evident that she and the girl in the sketch were one in the same, that this frail looking girl, dirty from her time on the road, was the Duke of Harmond's twin sister. And as the men all began to realize it, they were swearing among themselves.
"It's true," she said, her voice wavering and soft, so delicate in it's words that if her breath were made of glass, it would break. "I am the Duke's sister." ANd as the men were all fighting one another and finally having the sense to fetch a key for the door, no one would notice the solitaire tear that slid down her face.
She couldn't even look at Aryn. She couldn't even begin to know what he must think. And as the door swung open, the guards gestured for her to come out.
"Come now, girl. You are safe with us. Mrs. Armand and some of the guards will look after you until we can send word to your brother. Turgall ain't too far from here, and he should be relieved to see you are alive and well."
Though even as the door was opened, Kella did not go. Tears blurred her vision, so she wouldn't know where to walk in that moment anyway, and as Mrs. Armand tucked the drawing away, she was already busy making arrangements for the girl, for the guards, acting as if she owned the place- and no one seemed to pay a heap for Aryn's presence...
and no one seemed to notice at first Kella Harmond hardly wanted to comply, and that tears were streaming down her face and she was anything but happy. But the fools probably presumed she was elated to be found- no one could have suspected she was beginning to shake with fear.
And it wasn't until the guards were finally done sorting out this detail and that, that the head guard turned her way to observe her.
"Well come on now girl, or are you in too much shock to want to step out of prison? Come along," and as he reached out to grab her, Kella felt her legs give way and everyone gasped in shock as the woman fell. It was only then they remembered, most conveniently Aryn's presence and immediately, they all turned upon him like dogs.
"What the hell did you do to her you fucking pig?" the guard snarled as he slammed Iron hand against the cell bars. "Answer me or I'll make black and blue your other eye!"
Kella, too consumed with her own emotions, hadn't realized what was going on at first until Mrs. Armand stepped in to help the poor girl. Once Kella was on her feet and the woman, feigning to sooth her, she heard the guards slam the one-armed man against the bars again as she flinched back and cowered at their language. And to watch them treat him so on her behalf was more than she could bear, as Kellla moved forward and threw herself onto Aryn's arm, clinging onto it and staring up at the guard with pleading eyes.
"Please! Do not punish him! None of this was his fault! He was simply trying to defend me and I-"
But the guard cut her off.
"But we watched you just faint away-"
"I'm a woman! We always faint away," she said, annoyance clear in her voice as she spoke through her teeth as tears still sparkled sharply in her eyes. The guard, uncertain how to respond to a 'lady', hesitated in the moment until they heard the command. "Let him go."
"Let him go? But he's a criminal."
"He was not acting a criminal, but a hero." ANd the choice of words shocked them all.
"Hero?" the guard could have laughed, but he held it back as he set his jaw and stared at the girl. Wouldn't it be something if this was all just some sort of hoax. His eye glistened dangerously, but he knew if it were true, they'd be in a heap of trouble.
"Yes, my brother sent him here to protect me when we ran into trouble I..." she hesitated, not knowing what else to say before just asking directly. "And as a hired man, you will release him. By order of Lady Kella Harmond."
And the men all hesitated, but then the guard stepped back as he obeyed. He didn't even bother to look at Aryn, he didn't want to. He knew this man was a criminal, but if what the woman said was true...
Damn it all. Something here didn't smell right.