115. Your Plan, My Love

That she was a Princess, was what made them pack aside for his demonic breath that sent them away. Unless they would have helped Alpha to deal with her without seeking his order as they had wanted to do. Since he chased them from her, verily, Alpha has a more disastrous plan to deal with her.

They anticipated for some minutes but Alpha was just glaring at that girl mesmerizingly as if they just met for the first time. After some moments that Naya had hoped for him to finish her and he did not, she went on picking up her Bow and Backpack. Still held to the sword, she confronted Lord Edam with a loud desperate voice, 

"Try to stop me again, this time it won't be just your furs but your fingers!" She bypassed him, the breath she had held in for a long release profusely after a distance of trek while a liter of sweats rushed down from beneath her hair. Leg quiveringly trembles but she held her head higher, bold and unwavering in her steps.