Oriana pushed her sister with force. She glared at her with cold eyes. A gaze that had always paused Olivia. The girl froze for a second and it was enough for Oriana to turn to Damon now.
His eyes had narrowed and turned darker.
"My mother is still in shock at her loss." he said with a cold dominating voice. "She needs more rest."
Oriana wanted to laugh madly but before she could two knights stood behind her making her eyes widen. Only now she understood the meaning of his words. He was commanding the knights to drag her out from the funeral of her husband.
How dare he?
"You have killed him, Damon. I know that you did and I would prove it. You can not take his place! You are a sinner, a criminal." she screamed hard as she knew she could not win him in power.
He was strong and knights listened to him only. She regretted not charming the knights to her side earlier. She had thought her husband would be enough! But now..
