'Who had thought that an Unstable Queen was what the Dragons needed to raise from their downfall?'
“Do you have any idea whose soulmate you have dared to lay hands on?” Ines's voice boomed over the lightning that struck in the sky.
Blinding blue light gleamed behind her from the Fountain of Spirits.
Thunder roared. . .
The aura of doom got lifted from the atmosphere, replaced by roaring Nature that was about to demand its due from the Mad King.
The Former King sat up as he coughed out blood. He still hadn’t recovered from Ines's blow but that didn’t stop him from threatening Ines. “Wench you will regret this. I’ll make you fall on my feet and scream for my mercy.”
"Wench? Was that supposed to be an insult or a compliment?" Ines frowned in genuine confusion before continuing. "Indeed
