@surovost
“Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean that I am useless. I do this, not my sons. Their jobs are different to this. They don’t like to get their hands so dirty.”
THERE’S ARROGANT OFFENCE in her tone as she stands, one hand resting on her rather PROMINENT bump, hair pulled back into a tight high ponytail, making her look sharper than usual, even if her face had filled out some with the pregnancy. Her black pantsuit also looked strange with the expansion of her stomach but well, the rather sharp looking knife she was playing with as she waiting for Vasiliy to say something so instead she speaks again, her voice rather firm. She was rather BOSSY, she had to be to be holding on so tightly to her billion dollar empire that she had built up over a century or so.
“This is a joint issue, one that we should work together on because it involves both of us and our freedom. You will see that I can be rather ---- cruel when I want to be. We can make him squeal and then we kill him. Very simple.”