Crowned In Vengeance
"Indeed, my Lady. Plans for a brighter future."
"And you remember what would be yours," I pressed, stepping closer, letting my words weave around him like silk. "If I wore the crown. Loyalty, alignment, support. I would promote you to the highest rank, Elder. Make you richer than you could ever imagine." I paused, letting the promises hang in the air, heavy with temptation. "I just want my future secured. As Luna."
Thorne listened, his head tilted slightly, taking in every word. Then, his voice, a whisper, cut through the silence. "And what is to be done, my Lady?"