Lyanna
"Or you two are wolves who have snuck in here to eliminate us?" He comes closer, narrowing his eyes at us.
I blink twice at his accusations, "Why would you even think that way?"
"We have had occasions of such sort countless times. There's no way I would be careless."
I grit my teeth thinking of the best possible answer with which to answer him.
"We're obviously faeries sir, are you accusing the wife of the once second in command to the king of treason?" Irene gasps dramatically.
Oh fuck.
His lips turn downwards as he stares at Irene with probably.. disbelief?
"Irene, you're not helping," I whisper, nudging her shoulder.
He steps back a little, still stripping us with his eyes.
"Hmm. You can go in then."
Oh it worked?
I arch my brows, turning to Irene, who gives me a knowing smirk, the kind that says, 'Oh-yes-I'm-a-genius-and-I-know-it-you-don't-have-to-say-it-lol.'
It's undeniable she is hehe.
Mother gives him a small bow, and we all go inside.
