Queen of Nayak

Chapter 6 - Queen of Nayak

"What?" I almost laughed at his expression. In fact, I did laugh. He looked like nobody had ever talked back to him before in his entire life and existence. His brows scrunched up in confusion and his mouth wide open in shock made my stomach rumble in laughter. His appearance suggested he was from Nayak; only their men kept their hair as long as women.

"You must think everyone is lazy brats like you? Unfortunately for you, some of us are tired after a long day's journey and need to rest. I'm sorry I fell on you, and if you can't accept my apology, you can shove it down your throat the opposite way." I knew I was saying nonsense by calling him a brat. I should have just said asshole instead. Damn! It's been a while since I sassed someone out.

The man stared at me as I continued to drag my heavy bag through the passageway.

"You? ... You," he pointed his fingers at me, as if unsure of what to say. I just ignored him and dragged my duffel bag with all my strengt