MARINA
"Weak, you mean," Marina tapped her foot as she responded to Lord Lycano's description of Lady Aisha.
She could have gone back to her abode and rested after a long day's effort to clear his name. But here she was, late in the night, with her exhausted body a hundred miles away from her resting place, to give pleasing news to her new partner, expecting that he would respond with joy at her actions to set him free.
Instead, he was overtly expressing his undeniable affection for another woman.
He just said that he was just concerned with her because of her vulnerability as a woman and as a human.
But Marina was thinking otherwise. She is the weakest among the creatures that she knew. It is the reason that she shouldn't have stayed in Gaea in the first place. She wasn't meant to live here.
