Opening post by Cathryn Furr · #1
There is a war on. There is also a small silver creature asleep on the war table.
The matter at hand is the tribute Niko brought me, and what I am to do with it.
Bianca does not meow at me so much as converse with me. She opens, I answer, she replies. I have had worse councils, and I have had them with lords.
I will answer questions about the twins at any hour of the day or night.