[How dare you! Don't you know who I am? Don't you know who my father is? she wants to yell. Biting her tongue, she thinks better of it. If he does know, it will be the end of her. In the best case scenario, she'd be taken back to the manor and end up with fortified security. And in the worst? She can already picture a mob clamoring for her head on a spike.]
You didn't do much harm. I'm fine.
[The phantom pain of the old bullet wound at her side is acting up again though and she grits her teeth. It's been a full six months since the incident in Brussels and yet the ache remains.]
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[How dare you! Don't you know who I am? Don't you know who my father is? she wants to yell. Biting her tongue, she thinks better of it. If he does know, it will be the end of her. In the best case scenario, she'd be taken back to the manor and end up with fortified security. And in the worst? She can already picture a mob clamoring for her head on a spike.]
You didn't do much harm. I'm fine.
[The phantom pain of the old bullet wound at her side is acting up again though and she grits her teeth. It's been a full six months since the incident in Brussels and yet the ache remains.]