Looking at the queen begging for her people's freedom, I felt a mixture of emotions. One of which was a hint of admiration.
She put away her pride and her status as queen to bow to me. She wanted freedom but didn't have the strength to grasp it for herself, so she was doing the thing required, bowing to someone who could give her the freedom she wanted.
Personally, I would never make such a decision, but it was still admirable in its own way.
I approached the weeping harpy and helped her to her feet. My hand seemed to sink into her soft skin when I touched her.
Her face was flushed from all her crying.
"You are a good queen," I said as I wiped the silver tears from her eyes. "You are correct. This city is a bird cage, and I will free you from it. All I ask in return is your loyalty. I want you all to join my pack."
She nodded her head eagerly.
"Yes, we are all prepared. Everyone of us. We will gladly join your pack; it is our honor."
