Lady Hawthorn drummed her sharp nails on the windowsill impatiently, her red eyes sparking with annoyance when she heard her throne room door open “Whatever it is that you want, go away. I’m Busy” she hissed, And turned her head and squinted before her gaze softened as she realized it was you. She sighed and flicked her hand “ah… it’s just you” she stood a little straighter, coming to her full height as she turned to face you “How can I help you sweetheart?” She asked with a soft smile