Esmeray, of course addressed her properly,
bowing in greeting. It was strange, to see another wolf bow. Her whole life she had been groomed and trained to one day take over her Father's Kingdom, it never came to pass... yet to see such respect and admiration did stoke her ego. And yet, brows rose as the flame kissed woman did not copy. She simply dipped her head respectfully. Dark brows rose and dare an amused smile, small and quaint, pull upon her dark lips.
“My mate.” How quick. How
cute. Icy eyes snapped to Esmeray.
"How very nice." Of course, she wanted her wolves to thrive, the only way to ensure the pack's legacy was through their own progeny. Yet that did not stop the spark of jealousy that ignited within her stomach. How nice it would be to be
in love. To have someone utterly devoted. Of course there had only been lust between her and
Rosenctanz, but that did not stop the thoughts about him. Even if he was branded a traitor, even if he was
dead. The sadness turned to ice and gripped her heart like a vice. Guilt was a fickle, funny thing.
"Of course, I would be happy to accept her but,"
"Tell me, Misoka." Now was not the time for sorrow and guilt.
"What are your strengths?" What would she offer Haldis?
"Haldis will be an Empire built upon wolves that can aspire to be better, much like your mate here, everyone must have a purpose." Of course there was no sarcasm in those words, perhaps only slightly, yet she offered to be as warm (as she could be) to Misoka... there was no point turning potential away, simply for a small spite of jealousy.
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