@strengthcfcharacterâ cause i have no chill
Allaneâs back was to her brother as she gripped he table so tight her knuckles were white. She felt Asriel attempt to get closer to her and Silvanas stepped between them. His growl showing just how angry she was. Despite her best efforts to keep it contained. Marisa Coulter had taken Lyra from Jordan College, and The Master had let her. Encouraged it even. Someone was going to pay for that decision. She just didnât know who. Not yet, anyway.
âIf she touches her, sheâs dead. You hear me? She lays one hand on Lyra and sheâll be joining her husband.â



















