Everyone watching held their breaths as they watched the princess. They didn't wait in anticipation for what would happen next because they knew their prince.
Blair on the other hand felt her heart beating louder in her chest. It sounded as if the whole world was beating a drum and she was in a dark enclosed place as she silently watched Zephyr. She had no idea what he was going to do to her because they weren't friends anymore nor were they lovers. He despised her and she resisted him too, there was only hatred between them.
Zephyr tilted his head to become straight, his gray eyes stared deep into her soul. Asking her how the hell was she able to enforce pain on him like that. He had never felt pain before, never, not once did he feel it whenever a sword runs through his body on the battlefield. Not once did he feel any emotion whenever his father showed signs of hatred toward him.
