The targets that she had hit were unfazed. Their cheeks hadn't even reddened by the trivial touch. It would funny indeed if that would happen because Alwyn was a mere mortal at this moment.
No amount of physical force could damage the hardened visage of my captured Immortal Saints. I looked at her as she did the same to me.
My queen was aware enough that as she was now, i won't accept her caress. Not in the slightest bit. I abhorred weakness more than anything else.
And i had made sure that everyone around me knew of that unassailable truth from the very start of their service.
"Why the sour mood? All of you." i ranged my eyes to the rest of my bitches and smiled openly at their hesitation.
Though every single one of them were mortal ants right now, where no one had the scales tip
