Gyrfalcon's Keep window

it was a muddied thing to explain.

she had no shame in being queen, in being advisor. only shame in how quickly it had all crumbled and that she had let a spoiled girl exile her!

a flame of anger. she should have struck for the throat when she could have.

but it was only a thing to think about, to comfort herself with at night on this...new start.

but you will pray with me still, won't you? on these things and my new start?

greedy and unwilling to let the high priestess go. they must have met for a reason!