"Let's go and slay that disgusting spider!"
Seeing that the last Guardian of the Queen was dead, Freya came out of her hiding spot and rushed towards the gates to open them.
However, golden tides rose from under her feet and spiraled around her, restraining her from advancing further.
It was Elliot who had immobilized her.
"You'll be staying here," Elliot said to Freya; his voice, although calm, sounded more like an unchangeable command to her.
"Why?" She asked.
"What we are about to do next isn't suitable for someone like you to become a part of as you're only a magic lord. You'll be a dead weight to us, a weakness she can exploit to blackmail us." Elliot said, meeting Freya's eyes with an overwhelmingly oppressive look.
His gaze and words left her with no ability to resist, and the words about to come out of her mouth rolled back down her throat.
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