Firefly Glen till we see the light

Huā nodded, Aiolos healing okay. He will not die. But it is good thing, me, Minori, and other woman there to save him. The wolfdog did not seem want to stop. She sighed. Huā watched as Simmik shook her head, and when the words came tumbling out, the pieces aligned themselves, and the puzzle became a clear picture. Donovan had manipulated this girl. She was young, and although muscled, tough, and high-ranked, perhaps more naive and trusting than she realized- and the smiling, friendly act that Huā had seen from Donovan the first time, must have been the him that Simmik had seen all along.

And she had never known... this violent, kidnapping side of him. If only Huā knew that he had raped his captive too- that would have been a whole new level of terrible news to drop on this girl. Lucky for Simmik, everything Huā had told her was the limit of her knowledge on the man. Whether that rape would be mentioned in his confession was to be seen; and perhaps that would send her on a whole new emotional roller coaster. For now, as Huā watched anger and disgust contort the yearling's face, the empress wished to move forward and embrace her in comfort... and yet she was unsure of her boundaries. She shuffled forward awkwardly, as if offering herself as an option for a shoulder to lean on, and murmured gently, I so sorry. I do not know why men do this; I have been manipulated in same way long time ago. I know your feeling.