Silverlight Terrace Surrender to your heart

Charon was pleased to see that his commands were headed and the boys did their jobs. They would be rewarded for it later on, he would make sure of it. As she snapped to be released he bared his teeth in warning, then laughed at the foolish notion of 'now' that she demanded. She was in no position to make demands.

More rebellious words came, and Charon's eyes narrowed in anger. Answer the fucking question, or one of them will make sure of it, he demanded and he glanced quickly between Arcturus, Revui, Llewellyn and Hydra, the latter of whom had asked her question -- and maybe she had more. He, truthfully, did not know the situation with the blackfeathers entirely, so he didn't know what information they needed, but trusted his daughter could handle it.