Teivel stares at me for a long moment, but I’m unable to read his expression. That’s why I have no idea what is going to come out of his mouth, once he opens it. “Even if she was left fatherless, she would still be a powerful mage. Whilst you are nothing without your dearest dad.”
“I don’t care what she will be. You’re going down to Tartarus and your offspring is going to follow suit. I won’t stop until you’re all pushing rocks up the hill just to have them roll over you on their way down, over and over again,” I notify him, poison slipping off my tongue. I can’t help myself, I absolutely despise him.
He watches me for a moment, before suddenly bursting out laughing. His vicious cackle rings through my ears in an unpleasant volume, making me furrow my eyebrows together. I am threat
