Royal Flush

Now no one respects one another, yay. At least she is transparent and clearly laid out her reasonings. He, however, continues to miss the point. “Nah. I read the field and took a gamble. Came to offer myself as an Advisor, ended up a Queen. All because you said no.” So really, he has only himself to blame for this. Well, himself and the poor behavior of his friends. Actions matter. There are consequences for things, and this all literally could have been avoided by one single thing. Their world will be better than when she left, Wessex vows. She shakes her head, disappointed in his nearsighted vision. Can't see past his goal, cause it's all gonna end in flames if he's not on the throne, apparently. What bullshit. “It’s not like we’re gonna make shitty laws. The enlistment is already off.” Her eyes roll, unable to fathom what the group thinks the two of them will do? Start a war with the Fae? Burn shit to the ground? Ignore everyone and fuck constantly? At least one of them is responsible. And they have skin in the game. But this Jigano thing… she can hear the rage in Edy’s voice. And when fire shows up, Wessex decides to keep her mouth shut. This part ain’t her problem. WESSEX come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts unsex me here