Made of glass

To them, Aakifahlynn knew it would be good riddance if she turned up missing. But for her, it would be freedom. She was not worried about this Ayacque because she had a plan.

But Aakifahlynn truly felt like she was not welcome here. This was not her Kingdom. It was not the home and safe haven she'd thought it once was.

These were not her people. They were ALL scheming against her.

But why? Her own kind, nonetheless.

Aakifahlynn was never meant to be there amongst those snakes. She classed them like she did her Ayacquean enemy, serpents. They deserve to pay. ALL OF THEM!

Soon, Emperor Demarion Dracul gently placed her in the vehicle's front passenger seat as if she was made out of glass, went to the driver's side, got in, and took off.

The Emperor hated that he could never use his abilities here. There was some sort of resistance. He surmised it must be a spell because this would undoubtedly have made things easier for him...Every time.