Her words sounded straight, unapologetic and even scary. For a second Arthea felt mixed emotions of pride and hurt. Pride for taking the place of Alora and helping not just the Princess of Vrishnya but also for saving her friend from the woes.
Hurt for being a part of this clownery, where every creature is intimidating her and she lost the count of time.
"You are not the first person and no way o we think someone soo arrogant like you could match up to the throne, so all we have is barely ten days, so we rather agree on the same terms"
Arthea's eyes glowed as he heard ten days.
"What is it about ten days? Will I be sent back? Is this any way to chose the bride or something?" Arthea felt immense excitement building up as she quizzed.
