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Chapter 34

Crimson's POV

The king's punishment for Aethelfrith rang in my head continuously. I didn't want my Aethelfrith to get punished, I just wanted Tyramon to get punished or kicked out of the realm. I paced around Zella's room, my finger in my mouth.

"I need to get my Aethelfrith out," I said my voice barely a whisper while pacing the room.

"Crimson, calm down," Zella said, painting on a canvas board.

"I can't be calm right now," I said, still pacing up and down in her room.

"I don't care if you can't calm down but you have to, can't you see you are distracting me from painting," Zella said with utmost seriousness.

"But,"

I hadn't finished my words when Zella threw her painting item on the floor out of anger and let out a terrifying scream breaking the glass around me. I flinched and looked at her in shock, my eyes widened and filled with fear.

Zella walked up to me and held my hands, her nails enclosed, making her claws dig into my skin, her eyes turning red and her fang coming out. This
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