Taste of the Fire
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"Your court is filled with nothing but maggots. You and your Queen are cowards, lower than the street bitch that swarms bars. Shea is a disgusting filth that is no fit to be a royal than you are to be a royal ga-"
Snap.
In a flash, my sword was against the queen's throat as I pulled her away from her guards with a deep threatening growl coming from my throat. The guards' shocked expressions were enough for me as I sneered at them. "Move, and I will kill everyone in your kingdom."
They didn't dare.
"And as for you," I snarled at Queen Amaranda, "I don't care if you disrespect my kingdom in front of me. I don't care if you throw insults at me. But think twice before insulting Queen Shea in her courtroom."
"I will tear you apart limb from limb."
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