Demon Kings Queen (book two)
All her brothers and sisters were also missing from the room.
Hera rolled her eyes, sitting prim and proper at her husband’s side, side-eyeing Talia. If looks could kill, the moon princess would have been dead by now. Out of everyone, Hera was the one who wanted the marriage to get it over with. No reason why.
Artemis slid over to the circle, chanting something under her breath as she whirled around. A warm glow radiated off her, wind whooshing around her. Something that often happened before duals. Talia didn’t witness any of these fights before, but she heard stories. Grim kind of stories about how the Gods tore into each flesh.