He sat back, taking that all in. "Wouldn't have guessed Guardian from your psychic scent at all," he admitted easily. Though if his theory about the web tangling things so badly that he was encountering people he knew in another person's seemings... that did narrow down who she could really be by... a lot. The problem is every person he could think of that it would be narrowed down to was male. And one thing he was getting loud and clear from her was female. Still, he would have to watch for Uncle Saetan's manerisims in her. There were somethings that no Tangled Web could hide, given time. Though the thought that this Tangled Web not only succeeded in tangling up a Black Jeweled Warlord Prince with that much experience but survived the fall out from it was frankly terrifying. Though he was starting to pity whoever was behind this. When the family got through with them... what ever left would be dumped in the High Lord's lap...
"In my world Queen is not a title that can be passed along like that. It is a Caste. You are born a Queen or you are not. Just as I was born a Warlord. Caste also has nothing to do with power, that is Rank. And I can't get a read on yours at all because somehow my senses are agreeing with strong but also saying light at the same time, which frankly makes as much sense as Karla giving people warm sunny smiles." Which would be terrifying. "As for being among the most powerful in the history of your people" he now is thinking Uncle Saetan more than ever. Unless.. possibly Draca? But no, her speech patterns would have given her away already. "I'm used to it. You basically just described some of the people I love most in my life. My uncle, his kids specifically. In fact, until Daemon was born, Uncle Saetan was the strongest male in the history of the Blood." In case whoever was behind this somehow needed a reminder of the power waiting to thunder down on their heads. He couldn't wait to watch.
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Date: 2022-08-28 03:43 am (UTC)"In my world Queen is not a title that can be passed along like that. It is a Caste. You are born a Queen or you are not. Just as I was born a Warlord. Caste also has nothing to do with power, that is Rank. And I can't get a read on yours at all because somehow my senses are agreeing with strong but also saying light at the same time, which frankly makes as much sense as Karla giving people warm sunny smiles." Which would be terrifying. "As for being among the most powerful in the history of your people" he now is thinking Uncle Saetan more than ever. Unless.. possibly Draca? But no, her speech patterns would have given her away already. "I'm used to it. You basically just described some of the people I love most in my life. My uncle, his kids specifically. In fact, until Daemon was born, Uncle Saetan was the strongest male in the history of the Blood." In case whoever was behind this somehow needed a reminder of the power waiting to thunder down on their heads. He couldn't wait to watch.