Cyrus sighed heavily and shook his head in disbelief.
He expected her to escape, but he didn't expect her to escape with his nine-tailed fox, who saw her as a threat to his life. Unless Snowflake changed his mind, there was a one hundred percent chance that he would kill Sage.
He closed his eyes and relaxed his back on his throne's plush cushion, one leg on top of the other, his breathing slow and steady.
Of course he was furious! Which was why the cold temperature was increasing.
He wanted to put Sage to the test, and she failed it by being disobedient.
There were dark secrets all around her, secrets that had been building since she stepped into the world, and Cyrus was well aware of them.
He purposefully left the room to deal with some matters and was aware when she wanted to jump off the railing with his nine-tailed fox, testing her loyalty to her kingdom.
What was she thinking?! She didn't have wings, she would have died.
