CHAPTER 22: JAMESON'S SACRIFICE

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===A Month Later===

~~~Queen Sebrina's P.o.V.~~~

After eating breakfast, I went outside.

Just then, I saw Prince Entity, waiting outside the gates, twiddling his fingers, and shuffling his feet uneasily.

I smiled, and waved at him.

He looked up, and smiled timidly at me, giving a little wave at me.

I ran towards him.

"Entity! What brings you here?", I asked.

He shuffled his feet again, and looked around.

"U-um... Just... Checking on you, hehe...", he awkwardly smiled, scratching his head.

I giggled, slapping his shoulder playfully.

"That's so nice of you, Entity... Thanks...", I smiled.
"Y-you're... Welcome..?", he answered, more like a question, scratching his head again.
"Oh, Entity! Don't be shy! You're part of us, ever since I first met you. No reason to be so timid.", I assured him.

He just smiled shyly, and hid his face away from me.

"Well... I-I had some duties now... Maybe you can stay at the guest room... And have some time. If it was my free time, I will talk with you for a little longer.", I smiled, as I held his hand.

"U-um, Sebrina–"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!"

I recognized the voice...

I turned around, my eyes instantly turning white in rage and vengeance, as I face my worst enemy:

Dreadlord.

I drew out my sword, and pointed it fearlessly at him.

"What do you want?", I hissed.
"Grandpa... Uncle... Dreadlord is here...", I thought, contacting Grandpa and Uncle.

Dreadlord chuckled deeply.

"I am amazed by your bravery, Queen Sebrina... Just like your father: brave but reckless.", Dreadlord sneered.

I growled as I heared him speak about my Dad.

"I may be reckless Dreadlord, but that doesn't mean I cannot control my every move...", I growled.
"I know, Your Majesty... And just like your filthy, sinful mother, you are nothing compared to me. I dominated him once, and I shall have you for tonight...", he sneered, a smirk on his black eyes.

I tightened the grip on my sword, tears starting to fill my eyes.

Me and Mom don't get together at times and I even hated him, but...

I will not let ANYONE insult my own Mom nor his purity!

"Insult me or everyone else... But don't you dare insult my Mom, Mr. Pervert!", I hissed angrily.

Dreadlord chuckled.

"Looking back at your sinful mother's past, I can tell you that he was very disgusting, and he deserves the insulting. Those mature Demons? Ask every one of them, and I assure you, all of them had been taken in by your Mom. He was just a prostitute after all–"

I screamed in anger as I heared the last sentence.

"YOU MADE HIM A PROSTITUTE!!! YOU MADE HIM SUFFER!!!", I furiously screamed.

Dreadlord just snickered.

Out of rage, I attacked.

I clashed my sword against his scythe and  kicked his ribs, sending him flying off.

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