Nova and the rogues made their way towards the throne room and this time, she was not getting dragged roughly in filthy clothes.
This time she was dressed regally in front of the rogues, leading them like a queen leads her people. After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, a frown making its way onto her face.
“It appears that I seemed to have forgotten the way to the throne room. Someone else should lead the way now.” She demanded.
“Yes, ma’am.” One of the rogues yelled, rushing in front of her.
Nova raised an annoyed brow as her lips formed a thin line. “What the hell did I just tell you, you dumbass?” She gritted out, already tired of yelling at the dumbasses.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Your highness.” The rogue quickly corrected himself, bowing his head. A smirk made its way onto No
