Redtail Rise Strike Silently

Despite her initial bitchiness, Arion decided that he would try his best to at least tolerate her. She seemed to bear a lot of sadness on her, anger and fury worthy enough to rival the god of war. But then, what did he know about emotions? He spent all his life trying to separate himself from his feelings, trying to lock them away believing they would bring nothing but terrible things to him. He believed that he only needed logic, that sentiment was a defect. He still believed in those, but now, the stallion could feel the walls slowly crumbling. It would take time for it to even half disintegrate and it would probably never fully crumble away, but it was an improvement, or it could be his end.

Probably his end.

The girl smiled and told him to sit down and remain still, that she would have to touch him so if he moved, he would feel pain instead. Arion simply nodded and sank down onto his haunches, his tail curling around his paws. Then Lacinia walked passed him and moved closer, close enough for him to feel her warmth, she did not touch him, instead stopped directly behind him. Arion wondered what she would do to him, would she hurt him? If she did, what would he do? Allow her to take her anger out on him or report her to Saena immediately? Don't be stupid, a voice in his head spoke to him, yep, I'm going mad now.

The chocolate nobleman then felt her breath on his head as she whispered to him, telling him to sit up straight and don't turn for any reason whatsoever. "Got it," Arion said and sat up straight, ready for whatever the hell she was going to do to him.