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Watching as Freya spilled the meal on the floor, Elora walked closer and lifted her hand to hit Freya, but she held it. “Didn't I warn you not to try this? Are you going nuts?” she pushed her backward. “Fine, I'll prepare another meal for you, just consider me as a lifesaver,” she added and was about to leave when Arthur drew her backward.

She swallowed saliva, knowing that he must be so enraged that his eyes had to change to a golden-orange color.

“What has come over you? I mean, who do you think you are?” He shrieked at her.

She glanced around. She just hates it when he asks her such a question. How will she tell him that she's an assassin seeking vengeance? “Like I said, consider me a lifesaver?”

“That's rubbish!” he yelled, pulling her arm backward. “Do you know how long it took to prepare this meal that you spilled? And you expect me to wait this longer before you prepare another one all in the name of being the acting Luna huh?”

Freya gritted her teeth. At this point, she was be