Wheeling Gull Isle Put my finger on the spot

She could feel the cold radiating off of Fengmian in waves; it was clear he was unhappy with the way she treated him. But at this point in time she could feel no remorse. She would deal with situations in the way she desired- she was empress, after all- and if he couldn't put up with it, she would send him elsewhere in due time. There was little room here for those who crossed Huā- and with that thought she pays a glance beyond Fengmian to Ying. Gears turned in her head, but she was silent- she had nothing left to say either. She turned away from Ying and her pawn then, heading towards her cave to ponder.