“Matilda Rose, daughter of Gerard, daughter of Helen, Lady and Heir of Demille, Maven of House Krahr.” The hallway ended, and they strode into the banquet hall. The entirety of the room was watching them. “Maud the Red, the Sariv, the Learned One.” They were approaching the table where Onda and Seveline sat. Both women were staring daggers at her. “Kill count of sixty and eight.”
This was ducking badass!
