She would have to be blind not to know of the strong resemblance she shares with her siblings. That blue and white is distinctive, a perfect melding of her parents. With the exception of her twin, every single one of them shares that recognizable trait.
For her though, it makes it all the easier. She does not care, not even a bit, that the sight of her might hurt. That the memories she invokes might ache, might cause the sharp sting of loss and regret. He deserves it, every moment of that heartache. She would visit it upon him tenfold had she the ability.
Perhaps she could not do so in the literal sense, but she does have the ability to visit upon him visions that might twist the knife. Still, she’s not quite there. Not yet, at least. She would try discussion first. Heaven’s knew he could use it, given the way he has been carrying on.
His initial assumption causes her lips to twist in amusement, though her pale gaze does not share in it. She is fairly certain he had only said it is a stopgap anyway, a means to derail the conversation. She has seen enough of his exploits to know that he understands Nayl better than that. Certainly she has no qualms about pointing it out. “You know as well as I that Nayl would never send another to see to her personal business.”
She pauses for a moment then, a sly glint flashing across her gaze as she considers him further. “Since you mention it though, I am rather curious. I once watched Nayl destroy a particular cave. It seems to have had some meaning.”
She doesn’t actually ask, mostly because she already knows the answer. Still, she wonders what information he might see fit to provide. He had involved himself into quite the love affair it seems. And with all the wrong women.
