How was this possible?
How was Elsa able to overpower me so easily?
In the process of stumbling back from her punch, the glass of tea in my hands fell to the ground, shattering into several pieces.
Meanwhile, Elsa had a menacing look in her eyes as she walked toward me. "So many years, Kaene. I spent so many years fawning over you and trying to prove myself to you that I'm worthy of being your partner. But what did you do when you saw your pathetic mate?"
I ground my jaw, my left fist clenched while the fingers of my right hand wiped off the blood trailing down my nose.
"You've committed treason, Elsa. And trust me when I say I'll gladly throw you in the dungeons for this." I spat coldly, walking toward her again.
However, she drew out a dagger from the back of her gown and pointed it at my face, her eyes shaking anxiously but also glinting with a murderous light.
Shit was about to get real...
