Merylle's POV
My body can feel the cold floor. I can hear my poor breathing. My eyelids are heavy and not to mention the excruciating pain all over my body, makes me struggle to even lift a finger.
The sound of Princess Liza's pointed heels approaching me echoed in the room. They stopped in front of me. My stomach received a hard kick from her, making me curl on the floor. I couldn't scream anymore. My body is declining and I felt like any time, my soul is going to leave my body.
"Why did you kick her?"
I have no strength to turn to who spoke but based on his voice, it was Blade.
"No particular reason. I just feel like doing it," I can sense the smirk flashing on her lips as she answered her cousin.
"She's already weak. No need for that." The firmness of my master's voice is eviden
