Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44876747-20200120180048/@comment-44876747-20200120191303

Once the boy left, Ianthe knew she was dead. She huddled up further in the curtain, squeezing between the bed and the nightable.

"Oh, come out, you ridicolous child," Esiyae said, and Ianthe had hope that maybe she got tired out by inflicting on that idiot boy. But apparently she hadn't. Pain shot though Ianthe's body, and she crawled out from her hiding spot. She just wanted the pain to stop.

Esiyae bent down, and tilted Ianthe's chin up, facing her.

"When I tell you to do something, you do it. Dont disrespect me. Understood?" Ianthe nodded, and Esiyae let her head fall to the ground, standing up.

"My business here is done, then." she said briskly, and pulled out a stick with a little crystal on the top. She held it up to the now almost nonexistent sunlight, and disappeared.

Ianthe didn't care how the councilor had disappeared, she was just glad she was gone. She crawled into bed, hoping sleep would chase away her pain.