To say that Anastasia was aghast was an understatement. She was astounded, no, horror struck at Nyles' actions. She walked to her, held her shoulders and forced her to turn towards her. "Li Shvatate sta bi se dogodilo nas je vampir pahn?" Do you realize what would have happened if the vampire attacked us? "How were you so sure that we would have crossed in time? Kado se usudujes me zakoracim na portali?" And how dare you even coax me to step in the portal?
"M'lady," Nyles looked at her with exasperation. "You must not be so stubborn—"
"Ucuti!" Anastasia yelled at her. Her body was shaking with anger and her expressions had hardened. Everyone stopped their conversations and turned to look at her.
Nyles fell silent. She had not seen Anastasia this angry for a long time. The last time she was this angry was when she saw Iskra getting decapitated. Nyles gulped wondering what she would do next.
"Necete ovo ponoviti!" You will not do it again. Anastasia's voice was loud and clear.
