DAXTON
“We are representatives from the Guard. We've been sent here to interrogate you on your involvement in the recent murders..." the creature in front of me spoke. I tilted my head, my gaze flickering from his pale face to his shaky legs. I could perceive the putrid smell of his fear.
His partner was just as pale as he was, but he was trying to mask his own terror. They were brave, yes. But foolish enough to bring that bravery to my door.
I let out a sigh, propping my cheek against the palm of my hand, my elbow resting on the armrest.
"Did you really have to risk your lives like this?" I asked, and they both exchanged bewildered glances at each other.
I was more than just irritated lately. It's been seven days since I announced to my officials that I was going to make Arya my Luna
