What Now?

"Where did you get those from?" Aleksander pointed to her bleeding arms.

Elys was confused for a short while, but then realized Prince Aleksander meant the injuries she got from fighting with him earlier on. The princess held them out for him to see clearly.

"I got them from you," she spoke without remorse in her voice.

The bastard prince grimaced, "I attacked you while under my father's spell, didn't I?"

Princess Elys raised a brow at him, her voice sarcastic as she pointed out, "The audacity to even ask a question which the answer is self-explanatory."

"Well forgive me for being weak, I didn't ask for my father to be stronger than I am," Aleksander snapped back.

The prince realized too late that he got mad at someone who did her best to help him. Even as he had been quite a jerk towards her up until now.

"Being weak can be cured," Elys retorted.