Sky tensed in apprehension as she heard the approaching footsteps. She had hoped to be left in peace for at least this one night. Taking a deep breath she straightened her shoulders and placed her mask of indifference firmly upon her face, never let them see you cry Sky....<br/><br/><em>"I am Lord Jason. When I enter a room you will stand." He stared at Lady Skylark. "These good people fixed you something to eat. You will bow before them and ask their forgiveness for having not eaten what they made for you."</em><br/><br/>For several long moments she simply sat staring straight ahead, not knowing what she should do. Did it even matter anymore?<br/><br/>Slowly Lady Skylark rose from her seat and faced the people in her chamber. "I do apologize ladies for being unable to eat your well cooked meal, I find my insides are quite uncooperative right now and fear I will not be able to eat. I will try however, I would not want to appear ungrateful. I suppose knowing that 5 "Lords" are about to mutilate my body has affected my appetite."<br/><br/>With those words she made her way to the small round table in the room and sat down, preparing to eat. Never once did she take her eyes off of Lord Jason, glaring at the monster that she would be forced to endure much as she had been forced to endure her now dead husband. Remembering him she smirked, nothing they could dream up to do to her could be worse than his imagination.