Bab 33: Complaints.

' I am going to f*ck you here and let everyone have a good show as you come all over my c*ck, got it?'

Bree banged her fist on the table feeling angrier than ever, she couldn't understand how she could not get these words out of her head and what was more Ahmar's face was looming all over in front of her eyes. It was so annoying that she wished she could bang her head on a wall and get partial amnesia or something, like why was she thinking about him and his dirty words when she should be listening to Dion and his report that he received from the secret guard that they have sent to the territory of Duke Cilantro. 

Dion who was surprised by the sudden bang was stunned as he looked up from the report and looked at Bree who was nursing her forehead. " Your majesty are you alright? Should I get the royal doctor to check up on you?"

"It's fine," said Bree as she waved her hand and refused. "It's just a headache and nothing more, you don't need to worry about it."