Alexandra's eyes were sharp as knives as she rolled them at me. "Fine, if you become the king, I'll agree to your demands. You want me, right? Fine, I'll just pretend a dog bit me."
I sneered. "You're all liars. If you want me to believe you, you'll have to sleep with me right now!" I was deliberately provoking her, knowing that no matter how outrageous my demands were, she couldn't defy me. If she did, the High Priest wouldn't let her off.
"In your dreams! Things have come this far; it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. This is all the will of the deity, it's your destiny!" Alexandra was clearly furious. She then turned and walked away.
'The will of the deity? My destiny? What a load of crap!'
Alexandra thought she could fool me with her religious talk, but I didn't believe
