Mizvah halted in his tracks for a moment as he glared at Morava. "Are you out of your mind?" he chastised her in a low voice. "We will not touch Pegasii. If King Biham's spies come to know that you have entered the kingdom, he is going to kill you!"
"But—"
Mizvah started walking again as more anger flared in his chest. "Stop it!"
"Mizvah, because of her I have spent the worst days of my life. I rotted in the dungeons while she not only took the throne that was rightfully mine but she also got the man who was supposed to be mine. I would have been married to Eltanin and been the queen of Draka by now!"
