Even with teary eyes, and shivering lips, her strong desire to have her sister back to live, was felt in her.
"Dasya, what are you waiting for?!" Her question turned into a yell as she knelt beside Dasya.
"Princess Chilla, please stay calm. This wasn't done by Da..."
"Because he is your brother? Isn't it the same reason you defended this murderer when he killed Aara's child, and poisoned your father?" Chilla's questions interrupted Zale, who was staring at her with his bloodshot eyes.
Zale hesitated before he replied. "My lady, you knew Dasya would never hurt anything even if he looked cold! You are a witch, and you're supposed to know the difference between the death of an immortal and a mortal!"
Chilla chuckled at Zale's response before she walked up to Dryan who was staring sternly at his wife and brother.
Dryan smirked as he watched Chilla take every step closer, her thirst for revenge could be felt in those eyes of hers.
