Moonspear comedic timing

The queen did not take kindly to the ghost's words, lashing out in a fluid manner which Tye could not help but watch, wide-eyed, fixated, intrigued.
He thought he would see that pale coat tarnished with red; he found himself hoping for it, if only so that the air would smell fragrant and pleasing. Never before had Tye been a vengeful creature and that was not what powered the feeling now - rather, he was hungry, always so hungry, and he was eager to see his queen mete out justice.
A part of him might've envisioned himself on the receiving end. Surely his daylit dreams would be made of such scenes now.
Hydra's lashing caused the pale woman to pull back, afraid, as she ought to be. He averted his gaze as the woman began to speak again and watched the shadows - then the man, curious if he would be received in the same manner. The boy had much to learn here.