PHOEBE
Let you go and the lonely in
To take my heart again
To take my heart again
Well, that was more than she had hoped for. "If you can call a monarchy free, I suppose." she said with a little shrug.
But now the hard part. Brown eyes stayed fixed on brown liquid. "I don't know what Jata told you, but I wanted you to hear from me...because I'm certain he would not have told you everything." she said softly, glancing up at Lusea, remorse in her gaze - not for Jata and whatever trouble he was in, but for her. "But first I want to apologize. I won't make excuses. I knew what I was doing and that it would hurt you. I just...I was angry at him. For you." she said, frowning a bit.
"When he made it clear what he wanted to do, I told him you would be angry and hurt. I figured that would be the end of it. But...he said he didn't care what you thought." she said, glaring down at her whiskey.
But now the hard part. Brown eyes stayed fixed on brown liquid. "I don't know what Jata told you, but I wanted you to hear from me...because I'm certain he would not have told you everything." she said softly, glancing up at Lusea, remorse in her gaze - not for Jata and whatever trouble he was in, but for her. "But first I want to apologize. I won't make excuses. I knew what I was doing and that it would hurt you. I just...I was angry at him. For you." she said, frowning a bit.
"When he made it clear what he wanted to do, I told him you would be angry and hurt. I figured that would be the end of it. But...he said he didn't care what you thought." she said, glaring down at her whiskey.
