[She is free enough with that information, plucking out a silk patterned in the fletching of arrows and admiring it somewhat before she places it back.]
But my lord has returned to his world. I have no title.
[Hathaway was her master, now. But that wasn't the same as what she had always wanted, what she had always dreamed of... devotion to one lord and sacrifice for honor. Not something worthy of a title.]
no subject
[She is free enough with that information, plucking out a silk patterned in the fletching of arrows and admiring it somewhat before she places it back.]
But my lord has returned to his world. I have no title.
[Hathaway was her master, now. But that wasn't the same as what she had always wanted, what she had always dreamed of... devotion to one lord and sacrifice for honor. Not something worthy of a title.]