[ She doesn't like his answer and is briefly torn between wanting to try and stop the man to demand he swear it without that tone and not wanting to incite a fight. The Warden sets her jaw, thinking maybe it would be enough to just strike Cullen across the face, but she eventually manages to move her stiffened legs to allow him to pass. All the same, Robyn stares hard at him as he does so and then leaves, watching him like a hawk, her own silence heavy with distrust. ]
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