Chapter 64.

Marissa POV.

I look at Morpheus and smirk as I let go of Robert’s hand and take a step closer to this vile being in front of me; he does not know who he is trying to disrespect. Lita stands to his left, and she smirks at me, knowing I won’t stand for his shit and she is right.

“Is that so? Well, looks like I won’t be queen then.” I say as I tilt my head higher, not taking my eyes off his. He sneers at me.

“However, I don’t think you are fit to call yourself king or mate, don’t you agree?” his nostrils flare and I know he is pissed.

“Choose your words wisely, wouldn’t want anything to happen to you.” I chuckle darkly at him. Robert steps closer to me, but I hold my hand up and he stops.

“You are a hypocrite. I was saying to Robert how beautiful the carving on the throne room door was before we entered here. Yet, you insult me with that statement. Tell me Morpheus. Do you think you are fit to be king?” I step closer to him as I feel Zarah push to the surface, making my golden eyes glow