Donahue
Fraya is dressed for war. Carlina tried to convince her to dress like a queen, but Fraya refused, saying she wanted to be seen as someone to be feared, not pampered. Because of that, Fraya is dressed in tight black leather with daggers strapped to nearly every inch of her. Her hair is in a high ponytail and she had dark charcoal around her eyes, making the green in them pop out. She is making a clear statement that she is not to be messed with, that she is powerful even without the world’s power backing her up. She looks more like the goddess of death than a queen and I can’t say that I hate it.
“I want you to stay here.” She says and I am knocked out of the fantasies I have of her with a dagger to my throat.
“Hell no.” I am not letting her walk into the wolf's den without back
