Your majesty
Lindsay looked up from where she was dragged. Her hood falling off her head exposing her red husky ears. Her eyes looked up at him with a bit of fear in them. “Did I do something wrong?” she asked her heart beating faster. She looked up at him before bowing her head. “Sorry, yes your honor.” she said answering his question.
“No,” Ryan responded evenly. He could tell she was fearful, and the thought satisfied him. Fear was important. “Stand up straight,” he commanded, folding his arms in front of him. “What’s your name?"