Lady Drosera stood up abruptly, pacing about the room with a hand to her forehead.
"And do you truly believe now is the time to uphold our virtues and traditions, Rina?" She asked sharply, pivoting on her heels. "Moonveil will crumble even further if we do not gather our wits and drive away these demons back into the hellhole they crawled out of!"
Such bitterness.
It was nearly unthinkable to listen to her dear old friend speak with such venom.
Lady Drosera had always been a sweet lady, not knowing the vulgarity that ruffians spoke with, yet that was not the case anymore.
"Hush yourself, my darling," Lady Karina responded calmly, realising she needed to be careful and patient with her old friend for Lady seemed rather determined to retaliate against the Van Merikh army.
Furious, Lady Drosera plopped back down on the soft cushion she was seated on before.
