Marianna was seating apon the throne swishing a red liquid in a wine glass. She had reason to believe everyone in the castle knew it was human Blood, she drank so frequently. The day was boring up until the point a hard had entered the throne room kneeled and gave news of a captured spy from Beracia. She rose before speaking. "have the prisoner ready for my personal inspection." with that the Gaurd had started to rush out of the throne room Marianne following behind.<br/><br/>As she walked down the stone corridor, the click of her Heels connecting with the marble floor, echoed throughout the corridor. She always fancied the sound, and was quite delighted to hear it again. It was a warning to her enemies that there Doom was approaching. As Marianna approached the holding cell, she was meet by saluting guards who told her they may have been mistaking, and the man in the cell could be a Valsirian warrior.<br/><br/>She seemed to have a look of distaste apon her face. She spoke with the Guards "I'll deal with this later, open the door." as the door opened she walked into the cell. To set eyes apon a young man he was definitely fit enough to be a warrior. Marianna had grabbed the man by the face, turning his head to each side briefly taking in his features. She finally spoke to the man. "My my it seems my guards had made a mistake. Would you like to stay I would have the servants fix you something to eat for this misunderstanding." she turned her head too the door where the guards where standing. "Please prepare the Shock collar for are guest." she had turned her head back to the man once more. "You must understand this is standard procedure in the case that you are a Spy or a Assassin. This is nothing person." she wasn't giving the warriors a chance to respond she had asked out of spite, she knew the young man would not fight the offer if it meant getting him out of the cell. Or at least she hoped.