Fiona's POV
At first, it was a dark, shadowy feminine figure, revealing that it was surely a shadow creature that was before us, and then the layers of smoky darkness began to deplete, revealing the person underneath.
A dazzling crown with green jewels sat atop her head, blonde lengthy curls that framed a beautiful face. Her blood-red lips bore a vicious smile, the same viciousness shone in her eyes as she curled her fingers with dark-painted nails along my child's arm.
The fabric of her dark gown moved gracefully with the wind as she hung above us, bearing down at us with a steel gaze.
I didn't bother what relationship she had with Octavius or why her words bore familiarity with him, all I wanted was for my child to be dropped.
My mind still shock-ridden from all the events of the da
