The Demon Queen's heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. Her head spun and her vision turned blurry as the Werewolf King's words rang in her mind. Things were blowing out of proportion and getting more and more out of control.
Listlessly leaning back in her seat, she shallowly breathed in and out and placed her hand on her throbbing temple, her vacant eyes staring blankly into the blazing heaven.
'Is this the end of my great aspirations? The end of my dream? But the Werewolf King was mine. The Nar realm was also mine. I was so close...oh so very close...if only she hadn't come in between!"
With the Werewolf King publicly declaring his full support, the Serpentine Queen's words were as real as the molten lavas of the Erupting Volcanos. She didn't even need to lift a finger before the werewolves would rush to fulfill her promise.
Her new rule would not only be implemented, but would also be carried out without any hurdles.
