Alara: Shock
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I am so shocked that my mouth literally falls open in astonishment. I study their faces, trying to tell if this was some kind of joke or test.
The Demon King smiles maliciously now, it feels like revenge for all my glaring.
I look desperately at the heir on the right of the king, but his face betrays nothing. He looks back at me with seemingly no emotion.
No wait. There is a ghost of a smirk on his lips.
This man is at least mildly pleased to be getting me as his personal toy. For that alone, I immediately decided that I hated him.
I look to the other brother. He looks lividly angry. Although I can't fathom why, I can emphasize, I am definitely angry.
The queen is looking between me and the older brother with a look of disgust. She is the first to break the silence.
"Guards, remove this w***e from our sight" she says venomously.
As the guards began to drag me away, my vision went red with blind rage at her words. I used my last act of freedom before being dragged to my fate to rear my head back and spit at the queen.
The enchanted bag was pulled back over my head as quickly as possible, but not before I saw my spit land right on the Queen’s face.
I think if I was executed now it'd be worth the look on her face. I laugh maniacally as I'm dragged away.
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