"Who are you?" Eason grunted but the woman couldn't talk she didn't expect him to be this strong, though he seemed like it
"I....I.." She choked and he released her only for her to slump and fall to the floor coughing.
Eason didn't give her face "Answer me" he demanded.
"Who I am does not matter I am only here to inform you that Prince Pharian is about to kill the king of Aristocra and take over" the woman said and Eason looked her up-down.
"How does this concern me?" He asked.
"We cannot let the demons keep ruling in the human world they will only become more powerful and begin to take over" The woman said and Eason realized it was true.
"We? " He chuckled.
"How did you enter my chambers? I told the guards not to let anyone in" Eason said eyeing her suspiciously.
"It doesn't matter, you ask the guard to chase people away while you sit on your bed crying over the loss of a woman who fooled you and the humiliation of the tribes and not doing anything talkless of being a king I doubt you are fit to be a man all those muscles is just for show.."
The woman couldn't say another word Eason was already choking her against a nearby wall.
"Don't believe that just because you are a woman I wouldn't harm you, careful of your words" he warned she smiled at him but he couldn't see anything apart from her eyes they were large and clear shining brightly he was trying to trap her soul but instead he seemed to be the one loosing his soul.
He moved his hand to reach for her veil and her eyes widened like a deer seeing it's predator and she hit his hand of her neck with great force that surprised him.
"I have giving you the information if you choose to act on it, it concerns you if you don't I'll stop him myself and prove to the tribes that a woman could save their name while their ruler cried like a child in his room" She taunted and just as Eason was about to react she dissapeared.
She arrived back in the room and found king Milton's head off his body Pharian was about to leave the throne room when he felt the presence.
"Come out already" he said and he heard shuffling of feet and the person came into view turning to face the person he realized it was a woman with a black veil she wore men's clothes and was tall for a woman but he could tell that she was a woman.
"What is it?"he asked.
"I fight you for the throne if I win you won't be king if i don't then long live the king" she said and a big smile broke on Pharian's face.
"I won't fight a woman" Pharian replied.
"Why are you afraid of loosing your newly acquired throne?" She asked.
"You do sound confident but provoking dosen't work on me" he smiled and she was about to speak when the doors burst open.
"Prince Pharian" Eason's deep voice greeted coldly and Pharian turned to him and laughed.
"Is this an ambush?" He asked.
"You could call it one" the woman smiled and Pharian's eyes slightly narrowed at her.
Who was She?.
"Women shouldn't fight, leave, this is between us" Eason declared.
"Shut up you would have been at home crying if I hadn't informed you" she said picking up the Kitana that Pharian had dropped and Eason gritted his teeth in anger the blade was rare and beautiful she swung it skilfully and Pharian watched the woman with interest.
"I would like a round with the prince" she smiled though they couldn't see it because of her veil.
"Be specific" Pharian said.
"There is only one Prince in the room other than the dead king and I, a child is left" she said directing her gaze to Eason.
"Get out" he said and she looked at him with a blank look.
"Why..."
"If you say another word" he warned her and she kept shut not because she wanted too but she felt he would blow with the anger on his face and she burst out laughing.
Before she could finish Eason had already launched at Pharian throwing a punch across his Jaw making Pharian's face turn and spit blood.
The woman stared in shock and began to move back.
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