At the far end of the room, seated on a throne, was a woman. But she wasn't just any woman; her description also closely resembled what Nyx had told the children about the Minotaur. Clad in an exquisite red dress that gave view to her cleavage, the woman possessed shoulder-length red hair and beautiful eyes that seemed to be ignited by flames. An aura that befitted a monarch was billowing out of this enigmatic being as she stared down at the two humans who had appeared before her.
Her gaze was filled with boundless rage!
And Nyx and Bob knew the very reason for this! The first reason was that one of them slaughtered all her subjects, and the one she'd trusted to deal with him also betrayed her.
"Why didn't you tell me the chief is a human?" Nyx said slowly, his gaze still fixed on the woman's pair of flaming eyes. He held her gaze without showing any signs of weakness, as if almost challenging her.
