Interrogation 2

"Stay out of this human!!" she yelled. Oh fuck, I'm screwed, I muttered under my breath, putting my hand on my face.

"Huh?" Ralph muttered, confused. I hope he doesn’t rationalize it.

"Please don’t blow my cover." I whispered to Queen Luna who just glared at me holding my hand tightly.

"Let go of her now." Ralph declared attempting to use the hockey stick to hit her hand. He lifted the stick and tried to hit her hand when she put my hand in the way, and he hit my hand.

Ralph rushed to me and immediately held my hand.

"Are you okay?" he asked, staring at the spot where he had just hit which had gotten red.

"How dare you?" He growled and tried to use the hockey stick to hit Queen Luna when she used her wand to turn it into a straw. Ralph stared at the straw and gnashed his teeth, burning with rage.

"Do you want a piece of me? Stay away." Queen Luna stated, authoritatively.

Ralph was still persistent. He wanted to fight her. What is wrong with him? He is well aware of what she is capable of.

"I will go with you." I muttered staring at Queen Luna.  

"What are you saying?" Ralph asked, stunned.

"Let me go with her and hear what she has to say." I mumbled looking down.

"Are you sure she just wants to talk? And doesn’t want to harm you?" Ralph inquired, fuming with anger.

"Let me see, don't worry, I can protect myself." I said, giving him a reassuring smile.

"If you don’t tell him to stand back, I will spill the beans." Queen Luna threatened through clenched teeth.

"Alright, you can go." Ralph muttered.

Queen Luna grasped my hand and disappeared with me, I found myself in front of Luis. She tossed me towards him on the throne, and my head nearly hit the throne.

"Be careful, that’s not how you treat your queen." Luis muttered. I moved away from the throne immediately. I turned to Queen Luna.

"So why did you bring me here?" I asked bluntly.

"We have a lot of queens that need to be answered have a seat." Luis muttered with an evil grin.

I looked around but couldn’t see any chairs.

"Which seat?" I inquired, glaring at him.

"That." He muttered, pointing behind me. When I turned to look at what he was pointing at, my jaw dropped at the sight.

It was a chair with numerous nails on it. I screwed up my face and glared at him.

"You want me to sit on this?" I asked glaring at him.

"Of course, now sit." He declared in a rumbling tone, which sent shivers down my spine. He grasped the trident, looking at me with his eyes burning with fury. If I don’t obey him, he will surely do something to me.

"I am not going to sit, didn’t you just say she shouldn’t treat the queen that way?" I asked confidently, staring into his eyes, he smirked.