“Ahhhhh!” Queen Mira shouted.
I released her hand and looked into her eyes. She is fierce. I can see her anger manifested through her eyes. They are red in color and sharp in shape, but I didn’t even budge. Seeing that I am unmoved by her shouts and expressions of anger, she suddenly turned around and stomped her feet towards the door. She walked out of the place. Her slaves followed her.
“Y-your highness,” Marga said worriedly as she came closer.
I looked at her and smiled.
“I have allowed her to a***e me for so long that she thought she can mistreat me and get away with it. I am not my mother who just lets anyone mistreat her. I am me and I fight whatever injustice that I see from this moment on.”
I can see tears forming in Marga’s eyes. As an older woman who stay
