"That prick! Fucking bastard! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to tear his body to pieces and make him watch me burn them!" She realized suddenly that Finley was in the room and shut up promptky, laughing nervously. Oops — she'd forgotten Finley hadn't exactly seen this side of her. The viciously-violent-to-the-point-of-insanity side, that is.
Finley, on the other hand, seemed to approve, nodding slightly. Her expression was grim. "The Emperor is known to be cruel and heartless, but seeing his cruelty affect the camp was far different. He is a vile ruler, almost like a demon, who would crush a thousand lives with little reason. He must be disposed of."
