The air around the throne room tensed up as the people left behind began to feel the anger of the king. Drazhan moved closer to Nyssa, with his eyes going hard and his flames pushing to be let loose. His huge body covered her small figure and the space between them. He glared at her and she glared back at him with as much hatred as he showed her. He hated her, he still hated her and would make sure she got what was coming her way. She had a thing for causing pain and havoc and just like always, she had come to ruin things as she always did.
Like it was not enough that he had attacked and killed his mother, she also had the guts to attack Avyanna twice, and once again, she was back for Zariek for a reason he could not tell. But more to this was that he could feel Avyanna’s anger and pain,
