Calandra felt humiliation creep up her body and warm her up. She did not come here to be toyed in the hands of this human. There were many tricks up her sleeves, if circumstances demanded, she would not hesitate to use them.
"You should come downstairs for breakfast soon." Davina let go of her arms and dusted her fingers, "My King does not like to wait for too long."
Davina held her gown and turned around to leave. Calandra was still on her knees. She watched her beautiful golden gown disappear around the corner.
Before her death, Calandra had a nature that forbade her from hating others unless they did something that drastically effect her life. After coming back it seemed as if her patience was forgotten in the underworld.
She wanted Davina to go to hell and experience the worst
