Regret It

"You are wrongly blaming me. I have nothing to do with the attacks on Draoidh!" Anastasia was done listening to their acerbic words. "I am extremely sorry that the fae army attacked you all, but it all happened without my knowledge. And don't you dare call me bitch or whore, because I won't stand it!" 

The lightning above them came in fierce forks accompanied with a roaring thunder that sounded as heaven's drum beat of war, threatening the vokudlaks. 

"You won't stand it?" said the man. He took a step closer with his claws and fangs lengthening. "If you want to see another day, you better leave, else don't blame us if you are found dead in your room!"