In an instant, Monroe, who was in the back part of the arena, now instantly became shadow, and reappeared inside a fifth bubble directly above all of us. The girls and I looked above and saw him looking down upon us with nasty grin.
“Now, a queen must definitely have the natural gift of being able to slaughter, now, wouldn’t all of you think so? Queen or not, you have all proven yourself to be quite charming in front of the crowd. But what is a queen without her ability to kill? What is queen if she will not be able to defend Bloodrose? We must not bring a doll into the throne, and now, we will see if any one of you will be able to have such an ability,” Monroe says, each of his words booming and exactly intact with the booming of the drums by the sides.
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