Hmmmmm~ Someone who deserved to die, of course. But I doubt that names would mean anything to you, ser, so I'll spare you the tale.

[It's her mom bro, her shitty, shitty mom. Or so she thought, but the thought's a buoying one; enough so that Sarafa gets back up and does a dreamy little spin, arms floating through the air with the poise of a dancer.]

Sometimes, justice is a real thing. I hope I didn't scare you so with my joy, however; I know it must seem quite unbecoming, but you would understand, if you had seen what she had done. Oh, you would understand.