Chapter 116: Pathetic
The lady in waiting’s eyes shook with apprehension. She didn’t expect that the bastard prince had such terrifying powers.
Lady Catalina bit her own tongue as Aleksander’s intense gaze bore into her. What was she even doing? It seemed like the idea of assassinating him and his wife now revealed to be too difficult to accomplish.
Her eyes turned to the human slave’s indifferent face. She was just sitting on the tower’s windowsill, a blank look in her eyes as she witnessed Aleksander handle the insolent lady in waiting.
The lady in waiting glared at Elys. In Lady Catalina’s eyes, the human slave turned bride of the bastard prince was never going to be the same as the queens she served before.
Elys tilted her head, an amused look finally showing in her face. Lady Catalina watched as she covered her mouth and smirked just a bit.
’The audacity to laugh!’ the lady in waiting screamed inwardly. ’How dare she even step foot inside the monarchs’ chambers!’
Lady Catalina’s hateful opinions were put to a sudden halt as she felt a prickling sensation run up and down her spine. Her eyes peered over as Aleksander reeled in closer, his grip on her hair tightening as he pulled her slightly forward.
"Did you have a nice dream? Perhaps think of it whenever you try to assassinate us again, bitch!" Aleksander whispered to her ears, his tone serious and menacing.
Without skipping a beat, the young king reached for the lady in waiting’s ankles. A loud crack echoed within the stone walls of the tower, followed by the anguished screams of the lady in waiting.