The banded Wisp stared at the older man before her, her suns narrowing as he began to speak once more. “I’m Rambaldi, Just Rambaldi, as I already said. I apologize, Princess Ember, I didn’t realize. I’m afraid I haven’t paid much attention to Dawnshire as of late. I’m sure you mean much more than just my name, so to be frank, I’m the son of the Storm Queen of the Shores and the Dane King. Seeing as you’re the daughter of Dawnshire’s betas, I suspect you probably have an issue with that.” At the mention of the fallen Storm Queen and the Dane King, a smirk lifted her lips.
"Your mother is nothing, she has fallen and been outlawed in almost every pack for murder. She killed my great grandmother, and my uncle in that war. Esmae, my new grandmother and daughter of the woman your b i t c h of a mother killed, is Queen of Dawnshire alongside my grandfather Kratos." She said, her eyes not leaving his. "I can promise you myself, if you or any of your bastard siblings take a throne after such a shitty lineage of bloodshed, monsters and w h o r e s, I will end your line. Starting with your mother." She spoke, narrowing her eyes a little more as her smile fell to a solemn and blank stare. "You left Nightingale when Hecate kicked your mothers a s s , you're not worth my time. You're a coward, you sided with the very "King" who freed my mothers rapist in a war, and your loyalty lies with a dethroned "Queen" of nothing." She spoke, her paw stepping over the string that connected them together. "Heavy is the head that wears the false crown, Rambaldi. I think I may have to cut this short, as you don't seem to be even a shred worthy of my time." Her sharp tongue spewed venom, and a daring look on her face as she felt her claws lay over the string. All she needed was to put pressure onto it and it'd snap.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"BUT NOW I LIVE FOR SOMETHING MORE!"
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