Gripping the bow in both hands once again, she summoned another arrow to place into it. Lifting it to aim at the rattled Princess this time, she barked.
“GET THIS DESPONDENT NYMPH ATTENDANT FROM MY SIGHT! IF YOU HAVE TO DRAG HER AGAINST THE GROUND LIKE A CRIMINAL, SHE RIGHTLY BESTOWED UPON HERSELF, SO BE IT!”
Resisting their rough pull, Sea was resulted to being dragged across the ground like a slave. Her once beautiful dress had become a mess, the stones and small twigs tearing through the soft fabric, and it soon became smudged all over with dirt.
Alas, her image was unimportant, and she did not dwell on that fact because she was far too inconsolable and desperate at the moment.
She continued to bawl and fight their tight hold by grabbing onto the ground, her nails breaking from
