Offered to the Triplet Alphas
I snapped, redirecting the fury coursing through my veins back at him.
Yandor widened his eyes as though he were shocked to see me defy the commands of his blood.
“What husbands! The celestials do not acknowledge this joke of a marriage!” Yandor grumbled. “You have no husbands! You have no relation with these disgusting monsters—”
“Enough!” I roared, holding his glare.
“Lord Yandor, lady Xanthea… please calm down. Let’s talk this out—” the prince said.
“You tried talking to her. Did she listen? No. Nikolai is right. Xanthea is still young, naïve, and under the influence of pure evil. She doesn’t know what’s good and what’s bad for her.”