Shady

She rolled her eyes and flopped down in the chair, cracking open the first book.

She decided to scour the books first and pulled the ones that looked most promising and started for her table, slamming them down a bit too heavily.

(Haha) Ky stormed into the library and headed to the section on the gods, not even trying to hide her pissy aura. No one should be awake but the ghosts. ...

Ky angrily stalked towards the stairs then started up towards the third floor for the library. The bastard was sorely mistaken if he thought she was going to grovel and ...

Fine. Fuck him. She kept walking the way she had been.

She glanced back at him irritably. “Oh, no. Whatever will I do.” See how he liked being on the receiving end of his own words.

She almost felt guilty. But he deserved it. He was the reason she was having those feelings; so he could deal with them, too. Suffer through his own mess, not ...

Anger surged through her. He was even more infuriating than before. Condescending. Frustrating. Patronizing. Before she had a chance to actually think through it — or realize what a bad ...

She looked at him irritably. Fine. She supposed withholding knowledge wasn’t a good enough threat for him anymore. Time to up the antics, then. “I’ll tell everyone you’re Froenig’s herald.�

“I’m going to stop telling you what Haelar says to me if you’re going to keep information from me,” she threatened. “And the ghosts. And Rönn.”

(Ooh nice! Let’s go for that, then) Ky furrowed her brow. “Who is it?”

(Don’t recall lol do you think Flotti might be a good fit? I think we may have toyed with the idea of Froenig but I like him as a fit ...

(Hah! Way to start now, Gaius lol) She nodded, getting more sure of herself the more she considered it. Her father's line had held the crown for a long, long ...

(Perf ^^ I probably won’t develop much more than that tbh it’s not canon so no real need to develop yet) “… it must be my mother’s family then.”

“That’s fair…” she thought for a moment. “Wait, do my real-birth parents have connection to the North somehow?” She glanced over at him. “Cause Jerica got picked too…” (I’m fine ...