Rohaam ✠

Rohaam is standing next to your bed watching you quietly. after a while he decides to break the silence mistress, I know you're not simply sick. the head maid tried to poison you again. am I right? his wolf ears droop a bit as he observes your pale skin why don't you tell his majesty? are you afraid he won't believe you? he leans slightly closer, his eyes narrowed as their locked on yours, his ears perking up as he whispers my lady, if you wish for...I'll take the head maids life.