jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Mab tilted her head towards her knight, nodding slightly.”Good.Then I shall look.”Mab muttered, glaring at eric as he snorted his laughter. “Lady wicked, looking involves not touching your subjects, and you’re going to be elbow deep in intestines looking for this answer.”he teased lightly, for the first time since gabriella died, totally relaxed, totally back to himself. “I don’t have to torture to get answer. The threat of torture is sometimes enough.” “Not for this crime. Not since you cruxified the last dumbass.”Eric pointed out before looking at harry, raising his eyebrows a little. “No..we didn’t. I was aware…you had been nearly killed…I had not considered it was fae.”he mused, frowning.
Mab sighed quietly, her eyes that deep black, of twilight skies between stars, the endless dark, not evil, just….lightless, dark given form. No wonder her and eric got along. Mother dark’s eldest child, and the fae who was all that dark and winter represented. “No, we did not know, child. But we will soon enough.”She said slowly. Mistral sighed glancing at harry, smirking slightly.”Don’t tell her never mind. She’ll mind this a great deal, and spill blood to please eric.” “She doesn’t do it to please me. She’s just as bloodthirsty.” “Yes, but she doesn’t actually drink it.” “ “I wouldn’t be so sure about that.” “Your mother has her perversions, but that’s not one of them.”
“Do either of you realize I’m sitting right here?”Mab asked staring at her son and consort, in a bewildered amusement. As much as she loved her youngest, and her oldest friend, she didn’t understand them at times. Glancing at harry as they pulled into the driveway to the mansion she tilted her head.”I will find whoever did this, harry. And not because Eric wants me to, though he does. But because I once promised that no woman would have to worry about any of the darkling throng in that way, and it seems I have been made a liar.”
Mab sighed quietly, her eyes that deep black, of twilight skies between stars, the endless dark, not evil, just….lightless, dark given form. No wonder her and eric got along. Mother dark’s eldest child, and the fae who was all that dark and winter represented. “No, we did not know, child. But we will soon enough.”She said slowly. Mistral sighed glancing at harry, smirking slightly.”Don’t tell her never mind. She’ll mind this a great deal, and spill blood to please eric.” “She doesn’t do it to please me. She’s just as bloodthirsty.” “Yes, but she doesn’t actually drink it.” “ “I wouldn’t be so sure about that.” “Your mother has her perversions, but that’s not one of them.”
“Do either of you realize I’m sitting right here?”Mab asked staring at her son and consort, in a bewildered amusement. As much as she loved her youngest, and her oldest friend, she didn’t understand them at times. Glancing at harry as they pulled into the driveway to the mansion she tilted her head.”I will find whoever did this, harry. And not because Eric wants me to, though he does. But because I once promised that no woman would have to worry about any of the darkling throng in that way, and it seems I have been made a liar.”