Two Eyes Cenote Coachwhip

lmao yessir!

“That man is a victim, I know it to be true! I placed him in that cell for his own protection. So when Herod and his enforcers came, our story was convincing. To be guarded- not abused by his own!” The hebsut rounds on him, skin pulsing with all the fire she could not throw into her voice lest they be overheard.

“Yes, he attacked Legend that day- it does not warrant torture! You are not some cruel greenhorn initiate, Khusobek, you are a captain! A tactician for gods’ sake! He is trying to get under your skin.” And he succeeds! It infuriates her!

How then can she trust him not to crumble with any undertaking; particularly those that require one to stay their hand?