<span style="font-style: italic">"Iâ€™m going to help mommy get supper ready, you go find dad.</span>" Her daughter explained to tien. Trying to assure him that supper would be ready .Once he was gone  her daughter axel turned to look at her.<span style="font-style: italic">"How can I help? When do we head out?" </span>Her daughter was eager to go on her first assassination, and Ristina honestly feared for her.<br/><br/>"Iâ€™m fine â€¦nothing is needed to fix up the bandageâ€¦Itâ€™s not that bad..ive had much worse. Anyways , I just donâ€™t like him smelling it cause once he figures it out, heâ€™ll realize when were hurt. That could be deadly later on â€¦.and as for when we head outâ€¦we head out at midnight. When the moon is high in the sky, and the person is asleep." She turned to start working on the food. Even she was cutâ€¦it wasnâ€™t enough to be a harm her too much.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Why not go wash up for supper, and make sure your room is tided up to." </span>She heard her loveâ€™s voice strong, and sound come through from the front of the room. His voice like an electric shock as always. It always reassured her that he would be there. Everystep of the way. But she also knew that he smelt the blood. From the extra emphasis on his voice. Then he made his way towards her. His feet gently hitting the floor boards. He could be stealthyâ€¦if he wanted to. Just like she could be stealthy. But there was no reason for it. He kissed her gently on the cheek. Ever so sweet, yet ever so warm and tender. Couldnâ€™t have been any betterâ€¦<span style="font-style: italic">"You gonna be ok?"</span>He asked.<br/><br/>She wanted so hard to lean into him, to kiss him and assure him that she would be OK. But even she wasnâ€™t sure if she was OK. The wound was nothing, It was what was going through her head that bothered so much. She could hardly answer her loverâ€™s answer. Without him practically smelling her lie. So she turned around and continued on with the cooking. Trying to dismiss the question. "love was the info vague as usual?" She sighed. Axel had her, and ryn to guide her through the first kill. But she would eventually have to learn the code on the parchment sooner or later. The pot began to boil under her wood spoon. Her hand shook a little still. She was nervous for her daughter.