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Chapter 22 – Lesbiannicus: Serpents Tongue
Bette: [never taking her eyes off her had seen enough]
Princess Dana: [panting heavily turns around and shoves a worker carrying wood to the ground] MOVE FUCKING ASS!!! [the worker completely frightened cowers] I SAID MOVE FUCKING ASS! [she raises her sword in the air again suggesting the innocent workers life would be stilled]
The worker: [now pleading] YOUR HIGHNESS I BEG OF YOU I——-!
Princess Dana: YOU IGNORE COMMAND! PERHAPS YOU NEED A LESSON IN OBEDIENCE!!!!!
The worker: [raising her hands in a defensive posture above her head] APOLOGIES, PLEASE I—-!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Princess Dana: [ignoring her plea raises on top of her toes as her body leaned forward to strike her she felt a tight grip on her wrist stilling her movement; before she could turn around she was pushed roughly to the ground.]
Falling onto her face she struggled to find her footing to return to her feet. Each way she turned her vision was blurred as her face and eyes were covered in loose soil. Since, her arrival all eyes were upon her for reasons she failed to acknowledge. Finally, able to stand to her feet she wipes away as much soil from her eyes shaking her head in an attempt to steady her vision she sees Bette standing before her.
Princess Dana: [swaying back and forth] YOU DARE STRIKE A PRINCESS!
Bette: [in a calm tone] I did not strike you but if I had answer to question would be yes.
Princess Dana: TO LAY HANDS UPON ME IS PUNISHABLE BY DEATH!!!!!!
Bette: Calm yourself.
Princess Dana: [pointing to herself] CALM THYSELF!?
Bette: You need rest.
Princess Dana: WHO ARE YOU TO SUGGEST WHAT IS NEEDED!?
Bette: A friend.
Princess Dana: [brushing her hands off] I HAVE NO CONCERN FOR FRIENDS ONLY WAR!
Bette: Shift concern towards your people, despite recent behavior the same people you condemn continue to work in your favor in return you invite calamity, your respect slowly fades I will not see it extinguished.
Princess Dana: I DO NOT NEED THEIR RESPECT MY TITLE GRANTS ME THE SAME!
Bette: You need rest.
Princess Dana: [looking down towards the same sword she removed from her hands moments before]
Bette: Allow me to escort you to your chamber to rest.
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I am happy that you found the time to update., still enjoy this story and your other stories.
Take care of yourself and family.
Sincerly bibi28