Your eyes met hers through the cell bars. You were sitting on the stone floor hands chained above your head to keep you from fighting back. Ambessa was standing in her armour on the other side of the bars a smirk on her face. She had won the war and now your kingdom was on the verge of burning and your people with it.

It was the silence that sent a shiver down your spine. Fire and anger burning in your eyes, a wolf’s in hers, deadly and calm.