The Arrival

Yunesia raised her eyebrows before she quickly turned around. A hand immediately trying to reach out for her throat before an instant magic brand was formed right in front of her figure. However, even after her defense mechanism was activated, the hand casually penetrated it through before breaking it apart in the process. Her pupils shrunk before the hand grabbed a firm hold of her neck.

(What power! Danger, danger, danger...) thought Yunesia as her eyes glance up to face the towering woman. The auburn eyes of the latter had turned sharp but her auburn lips made a smirk. Even though Yunesia was the winner of the Throne, she was still no match against the empress. 

Yunesia's feet slowly left the ground as her hands could only hold the arms that were choking her breath. 

"What do you want?" the cold tone that came out from her lips froze Yunesia's soul before the latter gave up on struggling.