A devilish and entirely self indulgent smile spread across her face, and she inclined her head in agreement.
"I have, Lord," she replied, "It has proved quite useful, I must admit. Rodolphus and I have managed to stir up some trouble here and there. I believe some of it may have made the Prophet, though I can hardly be certain." She sighed, recalling, eyes sliding from his face momentarily as she relived recent events. "It has been quite ... enjoyable," she murmured.
The screams, the pleas, the scared faces in her wake; yes, it had been very enjoyable indeed. Her eyelids drooped slightly and she gazed to him through half-lidded eyes, the mere memory of it stirring her.