Suddenly, blood gushed out from Zeres' neck. His eyes widened as his hand flew to his neck, touching his deep wound.
"Oops, I'm sorry. My hand slipped." Alicia said as she put down her sword.
Zeres' veins popped in exasperation as he bit his lower lips hard. "Stop doing that, you…"
Alicia simply tilted her head, ignoring the man's words as her eyes zeroed on his healing wound. She couldn't help but be fascinated. She noticed that he was taking a tad bit slower to heal compared to Alexander.
"Are you listening? How did someone like you became the queen when you're this violent? You can't just slash someone's throat like that when they're talking to you so nicely!" He scolded. "Act like a queen, will you?"
Alicia: ". . ."
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