"Dada."
The sound of high heels approaching constantly echoed as Saviara, to Queen Elizabeth, was a terrifying presence like a death knell.
And seeing this scene, Viregi tightened her muscles, ready to burst at any moment.
Soon, Saviara walked up to Queen Elizabeth, smiling flirtatiously as she gazed at her with a pair of seductive purple-red eyes.
"Your Majesty, have I made a mistake?"
Saviara swayed her hips as she approached Queen Elizabeth, using her fingers with blood-red nail polish to gently lift her chin, leaning in close to her ear and whispering in a volume only the two of them could hear.
"Saviara..." Queen Elizabeth was about to say something but was silenced by Saviara's hand covering her mouth.
