[He sends her the location first with a silent apology to Jacob for sharing his home. Not that he thinks the assassin will mind too much in this case, but still.
He knows what she's doing, though. The demand to know so she could work with what he had to give her. It's tempting to tell her no. He won't, but he thinks about it. He's a king, he can do this with his chin held high even as shame and anger pulls at him.]
I instigated a fight with the SIN guards for the cruel comments they were making about myself and my loved ones. I was already angry and it clouded my judgement. They stripped my magic from me and overpowered me. Most of their hits were directed to my torso except the initial few. Bruises. Split lip. Potentially broken rib.
no subject
He knows what she's doing, though. The demand to know so she could work with what he had to give her. It's tempting to tell her no. He won't, but he thinks about it. He's a king, he can do this with his chin held high even as shame and anger pulls at him.]
I instigated a fight with the SIN guards for the cruel comments they were making about myself and my loved ones. I was already angry and it clouded my judgement. They stripped my magic from me and overpowered me. Most of their hits were directed to my torso except the initial few. Bruises. Split lip. Potentially broken rib.
[The rest...was not from that.]