Sparks flew even more than before within the room, and I honestly considered leaving the hut, but I just couldn't trust Loath enough to contain her temper.
"I'll consider it… but if you don't give me something in return, then I'll go to war. As long as it isn't an insulting amount, I won't care, so make the right decision,"
Loath slammed on the arms of the witch queen's chair, bringing her face so close to her's that it looked like they were about to kiss.
But, it was apparent both sides shook with anger and annoyance at each other… so I decided to end this little political dispute.
"Now, now, let's be civil with each other,"
Both women looked at me before clicking their tongues, splitting apart while I went to go talk to this witch queen now.
