Duskfire Glacier moth to a flame

Nothing about this meeting pleased her. Nothing about it made her feel good. She had left rather suddenly when they had been presented with pumpkins and had only shown herself around her father's sick bed. She was slowly realizing there was nothing she could do. The adults seemed keen on deciding everything by themselves, nominating some stranger. What a joke.

What a joke. She began giggling. Then right out laught as Lane supported this claim from the usurper. Makatza began walking forward then she snarled at the male known as Takret. "Usurper! You dare and try and take the position of power because my father is sick?" She felt enraged, but worst of all she felt betrayed by everyone else. No one seemed to stop this, no one seemed to think this was a power move from him, to just step in at a grieve moment and take power. She looked at her mother.

"If anyone should have this position it should be someone fit for the position, someone born to this role." She looked around at the adults, angry that none of them at thought better of this situation. Then she huffed and shook her head. They were useless these adults. To think that none of them would have given this chance to a royal child to prove that they were worthy. Sure they were young, but if someone could stand beside them and lead, they could learn, hone their skills.

"I Nominate Ensio. With someone strong to stand beside him and guide him."

She had already decided. Back with the pumpkin incident. Her faith was sealed. Ensio had to take over. No one would chose a monster princess, no one would pick Makatza and she realized that. Though she knew deep down they were all wrong and had misjudged her. But there was nothing left for her here. Not with her father too sick to even recognize her.

She looked at the stranger and then her eyes became dangerous. "And I don't mean you." She looked at the adults again then shrugged. "Lane could support Ensio." With all of that said she then closed her eyes. Her faith was indeed sealed for good here. She then began to take her leave, she didn't stop for anything or anyone, instead she took quick strides off from the scene. When she was a good distance away she took a glance back at her brother. "Good luck." And with those last words she began to run. She had no intention of looking back again, no reason to. Her mother hated her, only her father seemed to tolerate her, and he was possibly never going to be himself again.

She ran until she reached the borders and then she stopped. She wanted to look back but decided not to. She instead ran. She left the glacier behind and everything that ever happened there. She had no intention of returning.

With that Makatza leaves Duskfire Glacier.