Editing in progress
"I won't speak of revenge;
I'll let time do the talking.
And when it does,
You'll wish you had never wronged me." ~Araneae Ruber
───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────
ARCHIBALD TURNED to Avonmora, "What is the meaning of this?!" He raised his voice at her. Weakly, and also very amused by his reaction, the water spirit trailed her eyes at him. He had climbed her huge tail to talk to her.
"What is the meaning of what?" She asked, pretending to be oblivious to his question, but he arched his brows at her, waiting for an answer.
Avonmora sighed. "I don't know what you are talking about. You should know that I have no hand in this."
"Then why are your sister's doing that."
She shrugged. "Beats me. All they told me was that I should enjoy the show."
"Enjoy the joy? You say, enjoy the show?! You are tarnishing my son's name!!! You are soiling it with your stupid plans!!!"
"Again, it is not me."
"You say it like you are not the ruler of this place."
