The arrow that was supposed to land on Epiphany's heart was blocked by Sylvester's arm. "Who are you?" There was no hint of emotions in Sylvester's voice, but his curiosity could not stop him.
Epiphany stared at her father while trembling in fear. "D-Daddy." She muttered. The young princess could not speak clearly as she was afraid that she will end up getting hurt. "I-I am d-daddy and m-mommy's daughter." Her stuttering wouldn't stop.
Sylvester's eye glinted after hearing that. "Whose child?" He stared at Epiphany, but the longer he stares at the young princess, the more her eye colour changed. The blood in Sylvester's veins boiled and a voice inside his head kept telling him something.
"Kill her."
Those words kept repeating until Sylvester could not control himself anymore. He reached for Epiphany's neck. "I need to kill." He muttered as his eyes glowed, causing the young princess to back away.
