Anger? No. Let it be. Anger will make you lose control, will take everything with it. Steer those emotions away; do not feel them fully. Siphon them off. Ignore the pain.She exhaled once, long and low as he leaned into the wall; it was as if she were releasing a great stress.
“Come and sit. Eat.” Did it hurt that he thought her a mindless bounty machine? Nay, that would be folly. It would require her to care about his opinion. She did not. “It is not about the money,” she offered finally, softly, before reaching for her goblet of wine and drinking. Agony... guilt... she could sense that from him.
Sometimes I feel like a girl~... sometimes I don't~ 