Chapter 12 Combat
- “I’m not yours,” I say, not liking the way he uses words.
- “Clearly,” he smirks. “I can hear my King’s moans of pleasures. You’ve been doing such a great job in that regard.”
- I glower at him. Tasteless. Is there nothing good that comes out of his mouth? But what should I expect? He even said something so vulgar to his own leader!