"And how do you intend to control her by having just a little bit of her hair? That girl seems uncontrollable," Arabella said.
Sir. Oliver smiled. "I have been the king's personal man for years for a reason. Leave the rest to me. When I'm done with all I have to do, she'll come running to us for help. It'll be nice to see that thing in pain, tamed and controlled….then we'll sieze the opportunity to take some of her blood and the rest will be in Lord Chris's hands while I get you prepared to meet his highness," sir. Oliver answered.
"Prepared?" She asked.
"I told you earlier the his highness says he only feels relieved whenever he holds Mala. We can make him feel the same way with you, but only if we put a bit of mala inside you," sir. Oliver answered and Arabella smiled.
"Thank you so much for being on my side. I won't let you down, I promise," Arabella said, giving sir. Oliver a slight hug.