Cassian Blackthorn

I knock at I walk into the mistresses chambers in the palace, frowning. These rooms always made me uncomfortable with how dark and sensual they are decorated to be. I spot her, laying back on the bed, a tiny little figure in amongst all the pillows and blankets that cover the massive bed. Her eyes are closed. The doctor had just been in to check her as she hasn’t been well, and it made me anxious. I speak quietly Snowdrop.