"Please stop this! All of you!" Her voice carried across the scorched earth with desperation. "It's not too late! We can still talk! We can still be one giant family! I know that you and Quinlan have not seen eye to eye, but in all my time living and fighting and traveling with him, I realize that he is a much more reasonable man than the kingdom makes him out to be!"
Lilith's voice came out harder than she intended.
"Return Scar."
Felicity blinked. The wind pulled at her hair and the earnestness in her face wavered as the white-haired Spellblade stared at her from across the field.
"That's the only condition, Felicity. He gives her back, and I'll sit at whatever table you want." Lilith's sword arm stayed rigid. "Until then, there is nothing to discuss."
