Two Rivers Isle natron

it is not conquest that demands my revenge, she hotly contested; noticing only after, when she turned to glare at him while so bound by anger, that he was so close. his proximity startled her and caused a loosening hold upon her emotions. they had bubbled to her surface until that point, then seemed to weaken.
if i can kill the man who took my father's han, then it would restore my father's honor. i would not hold the land or rule it. which in a way, would have been a waste of the effort. the land would fall fallow, its people would scatter without a ruler.
slowly, satsu came to think of this.
is it wrong of me to fight for the dead...? her eyes away from his; to the water, watching the silvering of the light upon the surface. trying to calm herself — and not to think of how close the prince was.
golden and brilliant, but reeking of vermin.