A fight to the death

My hands clenched on their accord, not because of anything, but anger at seeing my best friend cosy with someone else.

He laughed, looking beautiful at that moment, and Ray, who hardly smiles, cracked up at whatever it told him.

"That bitch!"

He's obviously using something on Ray! There is no way Ray can be this friendly with someone he met, a slut nonetheless!

I gritted my teeth, pissed at the sight in front of me. It felt like the scene alone twisted my guts. I couldn't even bear looking at them because it felt like my insides were getting gnarled.

"My prince," Phil's voice interrupted my thoughts.

I turned towards him with my eyes narrowed to slits.

He bowed, "The ring has been set. The carriage for the journey has been prepared. We are ready to go when you are." He knelt on the ground and placed his right palm on his right knee and his left hand on the ground.

"Good!"