Sleeping Dragon the difference in the shades

She was unsure where to go from there and growing tired of her sister’s constant influx of insults. Sighing heavily, Freyja shook her head. “Whatever you’re going to say is going to come in some form of an insult,” her tone was flat at this point and though her expression remained stiff, she was slowly loosing the will to be in her sister's presence.

“I think that you should go be alone some more-- it’ll be more enjoyable for the both of us.” This was all she could offer in that moment. She wanted nothing more for them to part ways and never have to speak again.