Ah, it is a sweet song that Morgause sings--and one Mab would be a fool to believe so easily. However, her power being nowhere near what it used to be, she cannot fight this war on her own. And with her friends few and far between, she cannot risk turning away a possible ally.
There is a rushing of air as Mab closes the distance between them with blinding speed, stopping just off to the side of Morgause. At this range it's clear to see she is one of the fae who can pass as a beautiful human, in her case an early middle age woman. Though neither her florid manner of dress nor the heavy black kohl that rings her eyes reflect conventional mortal style.
"You seek to undo what has been done? And how do you intend accomplish that? How will you stand against Daybreak? Midnight tried, and we both know how that ended."
Had Abigail and her sisters not chosen to side with the vampires instead of the fae, Mab may have felt pity for them. But they did, and so she has shed not one tear over their fate.
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There is a rushing of air as Mab closes the distance between them with blinding speed, stopping just off to the side of Morgause. At this range it's clear to see she is one of the fae who can pass as a beautiful human, in her case an early middle age woman. Though neither her florid manner of dress nor the heavy black kohl that rings her eyes reflect conventional mortal style.
"You seek to undo what has been done? And how do you intend accomplish that? How will you stand against Daybreak? Midnight tried, and we both know how that ended."
Had Abigail and her sisters not chosen to side with the vampires instead of the fae, Mab may have felt pity for them. But they did, and so she has shed not one tear over their fate.