Chapter 82

And no. I wouldn’t have one second of regret for what I did. Queen Vivian and Sirch were the ones perpetuating violence, and it was only fitting for them to meet the same fate. But there was no other alternative in dealing with Sirch. Not when he killed my parents. I would never go around killing innocent people. But my parents deserved justice, and I got it for them.

Someone screamed. “No! No! No!”

Queen Vivian hovered high in the air. On a gust of cold air, she slammed into the ground before swiping her hands through the air. “You murderer! You have a lot of nerve! Especially after I gave you immunity.”

“What are you going to do about it, bitch?” I asked, turning toward her.

“Don’t think you can insult me and get away with it.” She raised her hand, an arrow sprung out of it and flew toward me.