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Sovereign didn’t seem as forward as Ameline expected her to be. This was the young woman, after all, who had been sought after by a travelling army of wolves- the face that launched a thousand ships, so to say. And yet she preferred to wait for the right moment, or perhaps she subscribed to the notion that the man should be the first to make a move.

She was glad, now, that the Redtail mission had failed. This woman didn’t deserve to suffer the fate they’d intended.

”Eh, thuit yourthelf,” She replied casually, and cracked a grin. ”It’th kinda nithe when they’re the one to make a move,” For as much as she was a go-getter, she liked it when Ancelin seized authority as well. 

”Well, I should get back,” She said, once their conversation had come to a close. ”Maybe I’ll thee ya around thometime. Good luck with yer man,” she said with a wink, before she trotted back for home.