Ravensblood Forest Each time unknown words come to mind

For a moment did she expect the gray male to fill in the blanks for her like he had done previously. Her gaze lingered on him for a bit, but when there came nothing she decided it was alright for her to answer. They called me Wallflower. She answered. A tool was not fit for a last name. Not honorable enough to have a say in who they truly wanted to be or have the chance to name their offspring after them one day. Wallflower had always accepted this as part of life.

She coughed then with an apologetic look on her face, never looking directly into the commander's eyes.