"Do you want to strike a deal with my life?" Dryan, who knew the situation was getting out of hand, walked up to Luciana.
Even though he was scared, and getting a signal from his mother which implored him to run, he still kept walking.
On the other hand, Luciana smirked as she watched both mother, and son stare at her with contempt.
Especially Queen Aro, her veins almost popped out from sending signals to her son, and she was almost teary.
"Queen Aro, I think your death is knocking on the door of the angel of death". She muttered sweetly, her face showed no emotions aside the fact that she was deriving pleasure from hurting them.
"Don't touch my son, and I will allow Dasya to go". Aro uttered with fear in her voice as her lips shivered.
Slowly, she let go of Dasya who was already weak with blood gushing out of his mouth, and nostrils.
Aro, who already had a plan B, walked away and allowed Luciana to approach Dasya.
