A sinister grin curled on Aurianna's lips as she remembered Leila's words. Her amusement quickly soured into a scowl as she vanished from sight, returning to her dimly lit chamber. The full moon's rays bled into the room, casting flickering shadows across the walls.
"Hah, Leila," she scoffed with a bitter edge in her voice. "You speak like a naive child, fighting for the sake of others. You speak the words of a fool." The veins on her face bulged as her anger boiled within her.
"You'll surely regret those words one day," Aurianna growled, with a sudden motion, she snatched a vase from a nearby table, and hurling it to the ground, the sound of shattering pottery echoing through the chamber.
