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"Their betrayal was the storm that tore me apart; now I am the tempest that will drown them." ~Araneae Ruber
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THEY WATCHED as she shut the door as she left. The room was silent. Not because they were savoring the peace, but rather it was because Luella was waiting for what Tiecia would say. She would clearly have something to actually say. After all, it was not her usual attitude.
"My Lady…" She slowly began, turning to face her.
"Yes, Tiecia?"
Tiecia folded her lips, wanting to know how to breach the conversation. "Why don't I get my brother? I believe he has something more to say." She added, nodding her head.
Luella acknowledged her plea and waved a permission to her. The maid bowed and left to get her brother. It didn't take long for her to do so, as soon the siblings were silently arguing with each other in hushed tone.
