It was as if time had slowed down for enemy queen, she couldn't process the fact that not only the castling-based trick that she asked her Lord to prepare for her, was negated by the masked silver haired youth, but she didn't know how it happened.
Then the shock turned into anger, not by Purplehaze dying, but because he was the "champion" assigned to her by her beloved Lord and yet he was defeated by a lower ranked enemy, someone that according to her own measurements, should be at most the fourth of fifth ranked in terms of combat prowess within the enemy's team.
'Useless scum, oh well even trash has its uses…', Sheilla who was about bring Purplehaze's corpse out as soon as Yvonne was transported out of the battlefield, saw the corner of the night sparrow girl's suddenly turn upwards as an expression of unadulterated disdain bloomed on her pretty face.
