Chapter Ninety Eight: When the mysteries of the past unfolded, only denial remained part two
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It was well known that she was a coward. It was well known that she had a lot of fear and that a lot could be harvested from within her. The slightest things terrified her.
The dragon, she found it terrifying. The wolves, very, very extremely terrifying. Now she wondered those that were of royal blood, how more frightening could they be? They could be so much more terrifying, and she did not want to experience that.
She was already petrified as it was, and he had not even began a slight bit of his transformation. All that he had shown her were eyes that were luminescent, eyes that appeared to be beastly, eyes that tapped more into his feral nature, and she was already
