She’s the moon queen

The Madeline now was very different from the previous Madeline, she was more decisive more ruthless.

"You know, I feel fighting with you is much more boring, but my little scythe wasn't eaten for over a century now. Imagine how it must be feeling..."

The scythe shook violently like it was agreeing to what Madeline said.

Theodora was not around to see this as Callous had send her out for the courtyard when Madeline and Meara started their fight.

Meara brows furrowed as she looked at Madeline, what kind of elf was she. She didn't look or sound like a normal elf and a scythe was definitely not a elf weapon.

"You're wondering what I am..."

Madeline chuckled she could hear her thoughts, however looking at Damien she could not hear anything like he was completely locked.

Meara gasped she read her mind, what sort of magic is this..

"I am the Madeline Rothschild...daughter of Byron and Reyna. That's all you need to know about me, oh yes I'm about to get married to this guy."

Callous