Lion Head Mesa I want people to be afraid of how much they love me. [WP]

they needed to leave.
she did not dare let sorana out of her sight; she tried to guide the girl through the thronging crowd, still haunted by the thick scent of blood that had suddenly filled the air.
a servant, whispering that the princess —
"lilitu!" the raven gasped out; she embraced the girl tightly and looked into the face she had expected to see lit with joy. "it good to see you."