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.
All of the women assembled at the place giggled except the Witch. It didn't go unnoticed by Arthea that the woman who dragged her until here, commanded everything have suddenly gone entirely silent. Not a single word escaped her lips.
Though occupied with the creatures, Arthea's concentration was on the Witch, her instincts have been working to find out people who are against the Beast.
