FIONNA
Since it seemed that whatever this Sybril woman from the temple and the woman whose name for that day was 'Winter' had to say to Daemon would be something private, Fionna found herself sincerely hoping that she would be dismissed.
She would give anything to escape have to feel the way she did when Daemon's wolf commanded her to kneel. She had never feared for her life before, and the first experience hadn't been fond at all.
She earnestly prayed that Daemon would send her to run one or two errands for him, but she had no such hope when Daemon commanded that Sybril and Winter enter the throne room.
Disappointed, Fionna realized that Daemon intended on making the meeting a very public one. One so public that they must hear every single details of it.
