How could I resist such a request? It's yours. [The privilege, the place at her side. She may have also offered the role of executioner to someone else, if it came to it - secure in that, Alecto could both have the pleasure of the death without having to create her own abandonment.] So long as you are able to find me, which I've no doubt you will.

[The renewed pledge to kill Waltaquin can remember in that instant the crushing weight of the need that is vengeance. She can only feed Alecto's bloodlust.] Kill him, then. For yourself and your siblings. Will this body of yours sustain you?