Wheeling Gull Isle xx. and if it should pass that your heart aches for mine

He would not hurt her again, she had decided as she stormed over here, yet, he manages to all the same - gaze resolute as it stares overhead, refusing to acknowledge her presence. 

Her teeth grit against the flash of pain and the bite of anger, her own orb shielded by a defense of cool collection lest she reveal how deeply he has cut. 

"What have I done to you?"

She will not beat around the bush, will not play this childish game. 

Her gaze was hard as it peered up at him but unreadable, her tones void of anything except perhaps determination as it was clear that the dark Seelie would broke no more of this silent treatment. 

"What have I done to you for you to treat me so?"