However, her insecurity was fleeting.
This is the first time anybody has dared speak to me like this. How presumptuous!
The queen was about to explode with fury as she pointed a shaking finger at Arielle. “You arrogant little b*tch. Who do you think you are to speak to me like that?”
Arielle sneered at the sight of the queen’s austere features that contorted from her anger. “Is my gruff manner of speaking too much for your delicate palate? Let me return to Chanaea, then. I don’t care much for your country.”
Her impertinence took the queen’s breath away.
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