[ Her jaw firms, her eyes flicker, but slowly, silently, she nods. There is a whirlwind of expression in her gaze, a maelstrom consisting of hurt stemming from a feeling of betrayal warring with the continued and undeniable love that she has for her father. Fine. Let him doubt her now. She will prove to him in whatever way he requires that she is capable of the place she has made without the aid of his guidance. ]
As you command. I trust your judgment.
[ Claudia bows her head in acceptance even as she smooths her expression, setting pain and disappointment aside. ]
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As you command. I trust your judgment.
[ Claudia bows her head in acceptance even as she smooths her expression, setting pain and disappointment aside. ]
I will see you soon, mio Padre. Be cautious.