But we have not even tried to. [ something she feels is a fair point. even back home, richard had never been given so much as a chance to make things right.

to pave the wave for the coronation of her brother. something she wonders now if he had ever intended to do. but that might have been a possibility. one which had been tossed to the wind and scattered.

she has already helped her mother curse someone's entire line. that, to her, is enough. her eyes are swollen and puffy, but glint with determination of her own. ]

Yes, they are. And you and I have already cursed the entire male line of whoever is responsible. That is revenge enough, and I shall do no more.

I would petition the Pope. And have my Uncle removed from the throne peacefully.

[ no more magic. she is putting her foot down, because her conscience won't be able to take any more death on her hands. it was justified, what they had done. but it does not make her feel good. ]

Yes. Suddenly I find myself fatigued anew. I would sleep, and hope to wake to a world which makes more sense.