Nimbus Summit Don't say nothing

"Ah, and so the skillet called the other different as it was a pan. You intimidate me not, child. Go on, get to it then. Put me in my place, though I don't particularly care about your family's status that little spiel was quite interesting. Face me and prove you are worthy of the respect you wish to claim or call this family of yours to your aid and chase me away like the petulant little girl you appear to be. It's your choice." 

Throughout it all Heldi remained aloof, no emotion shining through the cool mask that had become her face. Her amber eyes locked unblinkingly on Romilda, waiting to see what this little girl was made of. Would she rise to the bastard's challenge?