Beleth turns from Alistair, to Cade, then Alistair again. She's seen other people pass through here, people that she once knew, people that wouldn't take the help she offered either, who stared at her with that hatred. She's learned to not let it bother her.
But Alistair makes it hurt again, fresh and jarring. And that Cade used her, lied to Alistair about her in order to bring him in--
She can feel her eyes watering, but she doesn't want to give Alistair the pleasure of seeing it, so she spins around, marching towards the door. She does bother to stop next to Cade, spending a moment staring at him with hurt, angry eyes that are still tearing up. And she does the worst thing she can think of to him.
"I'll get someone else to escort me home." Then she turns, leaving the dungeon in a huff. Wasn't that fun.
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But Alistair makes it hurt again, fresh and jarring. And that Cade used her, lied to Alistair about her in order to bring him in--
She can feel her eyes watering, but she doesn't want to give Alistair the pleasure of seeing it, so she spins around, marching towards the door. She does bother to stop next to Cade, spending a moment staring at him with hurt, angry eyes that are still tearing up. And she does the worst thing she can think of to him.
"I'll get someone else to escort me home." Then she turns, leaving the dungeon in a huff. Wasn't that fun.