The tides had shifted yet again. Her closest confidant had fallen out of power. She had lifted her voice to show support for his reign, but the voices for Tithe had rang stronger. She did not blame the brute but there was a sense within her that wanted to, wanted to blame him for disrupting the life that she had come to love. Morrigan had been his right hand, after all, and with that came a strong sense of loyalty. Could she be loyal to another? Would that be betrayal? All these thoughts ran through her head as she slipped out of the den that she had come to call hers these past seasons, inky black eyes blinking in the early dawn. There had been no fight, no clashing of teeth, and for that she was grateful at the very least. To see Roman bested in combat would be an entirely different story.

Morrigan felt lost, as if she were drowning- the world seemed to become a cruel place once more. She had been taken from her high-ranking position and been thrown into obscurity once more. She bared her teeth slightly, shaking her head as she walked with no destination in mind. It was strange to have no duties, no purpose, after having purpose it was ripped from her. Would Tithe be amiable to her rising in the ranks once more? That was, if she decided to stay- it all depended on the attitude and demeanor of her new alpha.

It seemed as though she would not have long to wait to find out the answer to these questions as she heard the sound of another approaching. She paused mid-step, turning her head just in time to catch Tithe's greeting. Morrigan returned his nod and gave him a half-smile. He seemed guarded and the assassin was inclined to figure out why. His words made her chuckle. "Seems no one can stop talking about me." She would not let up with her sarcasm, her wit, even in the presence of a virtual stranger. "All good things, I hope."

"Let us walk, then." She began to move once more, casting a glance behind her to make sure that Tithe was following. "Before we speak, know that I hold no ill will towards you. Just in case that was a concern." Morrigan gave him her characteristic grin, before inquiring, "Now, what is it you'd like to speak about?"