VAELORA seemed lost for a moment, unable to make out any words as she looked at Dione.
"Let's go, Lora. Let's get away from him." Dione repeated, gradually beginning to feel like he had the upper hand.
Vaelora was speechless, and that only meant one thing.
She was contemplating it. To leave with him.
Draekon went still as well, waiting to hear Vaelora's response.
Was she going to accept his brother's offer? Was she going to run away?
"I still see the love in your eyes, whenever you look at me."
Dione softly whispered, the sound of that causing inexplicable hatred to brew within Draekon.
"Dio...." Vaelora was speaking, when Dione cut her off.
"I dare you to deny that you still love me, Vaelora."
Everywhere fell silent.
That deep feeling of resentment had spread through Draeko
