Raith control

"Raith!" I shouted. "I propose an alliance between yours and mine, until we get out of here alive."
Lara stared at me with her empty silver eyes for a second. Then she blinked them once, and they turned, darkening by a few degrees. They went out of focus for a moment, and she tilted her head. Lord Raith abruptly stepped forward, appearing from behind his daughters. "Naturally, Dresden," he said in a smooth tone. Unless you knew what you were looking for, you'd never have seen the glassy shine in his eyes, or heard the slightly stilted cadence of his words. He put on a good act, but I had to wonder just how much of his mind Lara had left him. "Though I regard myself as bound by honor to see to your protection in the face of this treachery, I can only be humbled by the nobility of you offering me your -"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever, all right," I snapped, glaring past him at Lara. "Run away now, speeches later."


White Night Chapter 40, Page 423-424