"Why be ashamed?" Zoya furrowed her brows. Perhaps she should conduct herself in a more queenly manner, but she had never been afraid to express her desire to punch a count or merchant in the mouth. If this woman needed to get something out of her system, what better way achieve such a thing than where it's welcome and expected?

"Unless you were trying to kill when you shouldn't, getting lost in something natural is to be expected." Getting lost in emotion was to be expected. That was something Zoya was beginning to learn herself, that emotion was something to embrace, not run from.