LAP PROMPTS — [ INTIMIDATION ] : @gaevaer ; zaun!cait
margot hoped she'd seen the last of caitlin.
with silco's death, she'd disappeared entirely — there was no word in the fissures about what became of her fate, but all assumed she'd simply died alongside him. with both out of the picture, a vicious battle for zaun's throne ensued. one that was looking all the more likely to fall in favour of the chembaroness when the others started dropping like flies.
all her luck seemed to disappear with the feeling of cool, sharp metal digging into the ender flesh of her throat. the woman appeared in her lap before margot even knew she was present, but the threat of a carved throat does little to silence her typical remarks. " you aren't dead. " stated factually, bored tone laced with disappointment at the revelation. pink eyes stare, unflinching, into caitlin's striking eyes — despite the unsavoury situation, margot still believed she could talk her way out of it. just like she always did. " you don't want to kill me, caitlin. " there was no need for fear just yet.