Author's pov
“I won't have you insult me. It's not your fault, I blame Lady Helen and her daughter but you know what? I'd rather be with them than be with you!” She scoffed and he let out an absurd laughter.
The sound of his laughter sent chills down her spine and her brows creased further.
“You can join them in the dungeon if you wish.” He replied, catching her off guard.
He went ahead to pick his clothes from his king-sized armoire.
Her eyes remained wide as are tried to comprehend what he just said. She scurried towards him. “In the dungeon? Why and how?” She asked and he paused to spare her a glance. He went on with what he was doing.
He remained silent and she got irritated. She walked towards the door with thoughts of finding Lutha. He would have answers to her questions but j
