The mirror reflected the cosy couple watching the stars. As she sat on her bed, hatred bubbled in her heart slowly building up so high she could hardly contain it.
Sadly, she couldn't tell where they were. She could only assume that they were still in hell. How else should she explain the realm being left unguarded?
It was all hers to do with as she pleased. Her gaze stayed glued onto the girl who looked cosy in his arms. She had wanted him for herself but he never wanted her.
Nabeela looked at her features and couldn't help but compare them to Zira's. What was so special about that girl? Why did he pick her instead of someone as perfect as herself?
Oh no! She doesn't love him. Don't get her wrong. She couldn't love him. It was forbidden to love him. She just enjoyed having men's attention for herself.