As Desina strode away, her mind buzzed with a mixture of anger, frustration, and a growing sense of unease. She couldn’t shake off the confrontation with Valia or the unsettling feeling that lingered in its aftermath.
Desina stormed into her room, her blood boiling with a fierce anger that seemed to pulsate through every fiber of her being. The door slammed shut behind her with a resounding thud, a physical manifestation of the rage that consumed her.
Fueled by indignation, Desina began to pace the length of her chamber, her footsteps echoing off the walls in a rhythmic cadence. With each step, her mind churned with thoughts of Valia's audacity, her words ringing in Desina's ears like a relentless drumbeat.
"Who does Valia think she is?" Desina muttered under her breath, her voice dripp
