Heda
She remains silent, a loss for words as the picture becomes so clear to her now. These people, these monster had killed her father, killed her memories, her childhood, her roots. They were foes walking dangerously close to her safe haven. Breaking the laws that she promised to her people, no malice, no blood will be shed as long as she rules, Loess will remain a safe haven for those who need it most. Her gaze flickers watching as they continue to rant, taking a trial to pick at her insides, but really they were scratching the surface.
She watches as Ivar, her prince charming snaps at them. She hadn't seen him like this, relentless in his effort to shoo them off. But the pale thing, their ring leader stood still. As if her lover's words were nothing, and with little to no consent the red eyed creature stepped forward to teach her how to rule-control her subjects. Immediately her heart thunders in her chest in distress, and with a hesitant step and loud voice she snaps, "ENOUGH!". But before her words seem to reach the alabaster stag, she could sense something, something magic in the works.
Having enough Heda proceeds to her last resort to halt the Stallion in his actions, snatching up fear, she gradually plucks Gryffen's strings, fear beginning to engulf him, her force growing stronger by the second. she wanted to see what made him tick, the rise in his heart rate, and the sullen shock of his own hair standing on end. Stepping in front of her love, her gaze lifted in anger and frustration towards all of them. "I do not need your help." She states, fiery embers of rage flicker off of her. Her mind still playing at Gryffen's fear in a rather relentless manner. "So, I will as this again. What do YOU want?" She speaks the last statement slowly, like talking to a child, emphasizing syllables, hoping thatbthis time they would understand what she was asking, for perhaps a "how can I help you?" wasn't too clear to these dim minded creatures.
She watches as Ivar, her prince charming snaps at them. She hadn't seen him like this, relentless in his effort to shoo them off. But the pale thing, their ring leader stood still. As if her lover's words were nothing, and with little to no consent the red eyed creature stepped forward to teach her how to rule-control her subjects. Immediately her heart thunders in her chest in distress, and with a hesitant step and loud voice she snaps, "ENOUGH!". But before her words seem to reach the alabaster stag, she could sense something, something magic in the works.
Having enough Heda proceeds to her last resort to halt the Stallion in his actions, snatching up fear, she gradually plucks Gryffen's strings, fear beginning to engulf him, her force growing stronger by the second. she wanted to see what made him tick, the rise in his heart rate, and the sullen shock of his own hair standing on end. Stepping in front of her love, her gaze lifted in anger and frustration towards all of them. "I do not need your help." She states, fiery embers of rage flicker off of her. Her mind still playing at Gryffen's fear in a rather relentless manner. "So, I will as this again. What do YOU want?" She speaks the last statement slowly, like talking to a child, emphasizing syllables, hoping thatbthis time they would understand what she was asking, for perhaps a "how can I help you?" wasn't too clear to these dim minded creatures.
Go ahead. Laugh at the girl that loved to easily
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@[Gryffen]
Sorry That I'm so lame, I'm fostering two puppies plus I have my naughty kitten and dog reeking havoc the entire week, so I didn't have much time to get a post in xD
She's mad. So she did a thing. Anyways Jeje, it should be a fear that grows gradually (So she isn't actually forcing it onto him, cause if she did force it onto him it would be immediate deepest darkest fears kind of thing) Statrting out with a small mediocre nightmare, and into his deepest darkest fears as the climax. She ends toiling with his fears when she asks "What do you want?" cause it isn't too clear.
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Ex-Queen of Loess