_ So, how is our impure supreme Luna?
Interrupting Ndeye, who was quietly reading a book dating back several centuries, Ma'Khady lashed out at her for the umpteenth time. In fact, since the day after Ndeye confesses to Moha, she had not stopped bothering her, terrorizing her, and scaring her. Fearing that she might be proven right and attacked, Ndeye suffered without daring to tell anyone, not even Moha or his mother, who could see that something was wrong.
_ Do you dare to ignore me? Ma'Khady asked, snapping her out of her reverie with a firm grip on her neck.
_ I... I...
_ That's it. Stammer like the less than nothing that you are. You did indeed seem to have forgotten your place for a short while.
_ Please... Please! Not again!
_ Not yet? Mademoiselle does not wish to be reminded of her place, I see. So I will not deny myself the honor and pleasure of doing so.
_ I...
_ Shut up! (snatching the book from his hands and throwing it away)