She didn't even look at Yakov silently dismissing him as if he didn't mean anything to her.
" I understand your majesty." Yakov stared at Bree before dropping the matter altogether but inwardly he gritted his teeth, though he was the one who asked her to do this, he couldn't help but be furious at her subtle disregard. How dare she be this rude to him? He asked her to be subtly rude to him not blatantly ignore him!
Ah, he was really glaring, he was glaring so hard. If looks could kill, Bree was sure that she might have been dead ten to fifteen times by now… what a sin. She was just doing what he asked her to do why was he complaining to her now? Honestly, he looked like a young man who swore to diet but ended up crying a river the second he opened the refrigerator and found nothing but kale.
What was with the glare?
Stop glaring at her like she did something wrong!
