↳ 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹: 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝘿𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪 - 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

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"Why can't you just listen to a single thing I have to say?!" You throw your hands in the air, letting them slap the sides of your thighs.

"All you do is whine." Bela answers.

"All I do is whine?" Your eyes narrow on her arched brows. "Have you not heard yourself? All you do is complain that you have no humans to torture and eat, but whenever I offer to help you push me away."

"Because I don't need your help!"

"Like hell you don't! You'd have starved to death by now if it weren't for me and you know it." She scoffs.

"I will break you in half if you don't shut up."

"Come here then." You challenge.

"Stop thinking my threats are an invitation for fun. I could snap you like a twig and you know it." Her jaw clenches when you laugh.

"How much longer is this going to go on for?" Daniela mumbles, her eyes tired from constantly bouncing back and forth between the two of you.

"I smell something." Cassandra declares. Daniela frowns, taking small sniffs. "Ah, yes. There it is. Sexual tension." She leans against the wall with a smug grin.

"Oh." Daniela sighs at herself for falling for such a predictable trick.

"All I can smell is cigars and metal because of my idiot brother paying us a visit earlier." Alcina scrunches her nose in disgust, waving a hand through the hair as if it would rid her beloved castle of the stench. "I swear he does it on purpose. I told him it's not necessary to visit yet he comes here anyway. Most likely for the purpose of irritating me."

"Mother, can't you see it too?" Cassandra points to you and Bela from across the foyer.

"Dear, a blind person could see it. But we have more important matters do be dealing with. I need you girls to get rid of this smell. It's awful!" She complains, striding away to light more scented candles.

Cassandra accidentally nudges your shoulder with hers, causing you to stumble into Bela who balances you before you even realise what's happening.

"Cassandra, so clumsy." Daniela takes her arm. You catch the smirk on their faces as they disappear. When you and Bela lock eyes, her golden orbs serve as a reminder of the argument.

"Don't touch me." She frowns.

"You touched me." You push her hands away, already missing the warmth.

"Didn't hear you complaining."

"Didn't hear you complaining either."

"Well," she clenches her jaw, struggling to create a good enough comeback. "You're hot when you're mad." She raises her voice.

"So are you!"

You stand and stare for a moment until she steps closer, voice hushed as she questions, "do you even know why we're fighting?"

"I was hoping you could tell me that."

"Wanna go to my room?"

"God, yes."

You slip your arms around her neck when she lifts you up, flying up to her room and kicking the door shut behind her. Cassandra and Daniela turn away from the candles when they hear it bang, sharing sly grins.

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