Naomi?
Hell, No!
'I rather watch her get run over by a truck. Daniel, you can't just stay here and watch this unfold right before your eyes.' Kevin stubbornly growled in his head, and Daniel unintentionally growled out loud, holding onto his head, hands placed on either sides of his head, sandwiching it as he growled in pain.
It was like his head was a ticking bomb, about to go off, and undoubtedly he attracted the attention of all three of them who were present in the throne room.
Fiona got up abruptly, eyes reeking of disgust and anger.
"I thought I killed him." She looked angry, and slowly, black scales began forming on her skin. "I know I did. How is he still here?"
"Calm down dearest," The King held her down to her seat and Daniel who was slowing calming down a bit grimaced at the sight of the king's hand placed on his mate's arm. "Sakuarr will handle this."
