Chapter Ninety-Three.
“Don’t do it, it will not end well for you,” Julitte sassed at the dragon king, with a shrug of her shoulders.
Lucias, let out a long moan, he did not want to be here, and wanted to fight with the queen of the fae even less.
“b***h, where is she?” Johan cried out, as Lucias furrowed his brow in confusion, not knowing who the ‘She’ was.
“I don’t know to whom you refer,” Juliette simply stated, looking down at her finger tips, as the glowed with a light bubble. Fitz closed his eyes, then opened them up again, pretending to look shocked at Johan’s words, but let his annoyance at the situation he had been dragged in the middle of show.
“Shall we go inside,” Eliza said, attempting to defuse the situation.
“Who is ‘She’, father?” Lucias asked, his brow furrowed.
