05-12-2018, 01:17 PM
KEROSENE
Katherine
Her glare narrowing even more as Frederick spoke, the girl would frown and she pulled the blade back as he grabbed it, hoping to cut his palm as she did. "Don't touch me." Katherine spat in his direction while she proceeded to step away from him. "You are no king of mine. My family is loyal to Prometheus and those who become our King after him. You banished our people for being freaks, for having supernatural powers that the Gods were only supposed to have. What was the purpose of that?"