Jolena frowned when he asked if she was going to spit on him, she was certain that was something she had neither done, nor planned to do. [b]“What purpose would I possibly have to spit on a man who can do nothing in response to it?”[/b] She asked with shake of her head as she watched the werewolf tear into the bread she had thrown to him, wiping her hands on her dress. Walking around cage, she peeked into the guards’ quarters to see that indeed there were no guards inside. It was an uneasy feeling to know no one was watching this man. Not that his next statement helped her nerves either, she turned to look at him, and smirked slightly. 

[b]“Ah well that is a same. If you truly are a monster, than perhaps it is an actual good thing you are locked in that cage where you can’t hurt anyone. Yes?”[/b] She answered.

She had no doubt that he was powerful, after all wasn’t that something her mother had told her. Or maybe that they were great warriors? She knew that he was one that fought against her parents, however that was how her father captured the man. Ah well she truly didn’t see it mattering very much anymore. After he was in the tiny cage and she wasn’t. She could leave and be done talking to him, while he could not. Jolena smiled softly making her way around the cage listening to him talk about how her parents were monsters as well.

Well almost everyone in Areille, hell even outside of Areille, knew that her mother and father were monsters. It really was something she could not control, she had tried to make them nicer, but they got so jealous of each other that it never worked. She looked at him when he mentioned the fact she seemed different and didn’t want her reputation tarnished. [b]“You are quite correct werewolf, both that my parents and that I am different. However I’m afraid such things cannot be changed until I rule. Reputations could be fixed with work.”[/b] She answered showing a hint of sadness, before she could hide it away and out of sight quickly, but not out of mind. 

[b]“Besides, what kind of man that prides himself on being monster would care of my reputation?”[/b] She said frowning as her green eyes watching him for any body langue whatsoever. The way his wording was put it almost seemed as if he cared about her reputation, though that made no sense to her. After all the only thing that she would have to do with him after she got the chance to rule, would be the fact that she would be the one to own him and his cage then. She would be the one to figure out what was to be done with him, and not her parents.