Ankyra Sound and i, i won't feel sorry, you can believe me

Like Caiaphas, Rosalyn too was raised in a place where the trading of children was not uncommon.  However, there it was not for the good of the children, nor the sake of bonds.  It had been solely for the price the parents could receive, and she couldn't see Caiaphas' intentions as anything but this.  There were few moral lines that the pirate drew; the witch had found one that was deeply cut.

No child is, she responded quietly yet firmly, but the conversation had already pressed forward.  The other routes were fine.  If they thought her a threat, then kill her, toss her to the sea, ensure a pack never rose.  All of these were fine paths in her books, the girl was asking for this by setting shop where others failed.  An alliance under duress isn't one we can trust.  Kill her now and be done with it.  She agreed, and it seemed like most there were on the same page.