118: The Fall of the Queen

The Queen had never felt as much fear in her life as she did now. Her pale face was covered in tears. Her heart kept thumping as she saw the arrow in Azekiel's hand, which he threatened to use on her. 

"I'll give you everything! I'll give you my everything! Take the Empire! Take all the wealth! Take everything! I'll be your slave! I'll do anything for you! Don't kill me!"

In her fear of death, she was even willing to become Azekiel's slave. She was at her lowest at the moment, just inches away from death.

Unfortunately, all her allures were useless to Azekiel. He didn't want the Empire! He didn't want the wealth! He didn't even want her! And even if he had wanted all of that, there was no way he could've received that since he only had one more day to stay here before he was forced to go back to the Tower of Sin.

"You aren't even worth being someone's slave."