In the blink of an eye, Renata seized Rion by the throat and hoisted him up. In her grasp, Rion was like a helpless chick caught in an eagle's talons, utterly powerless. How powerful Rion had been in other people's eyes, but now how powerless he was this moment! He didn't even had the nerve to fight.
My tears abruptly ceased. God, thank you for your mercy! Someone finally managed to subdue Rion!
"Would you dare say that again?" Renata's low voice questioned, her fangs suddenly protruding. She glared fiercely into Rion's eyes, letting out a deep sigh. "It was you who told Alma. I saw what you did in your mind just now, darling. It's been a long time since I've tasted genuine elf blood!"
As she spoke, her luscious red lips moved closer to Rion's strikingly handsome face. Her delicate nails suddenly elongated tenfold, sliding across his face as if she were deciding where to make the most delicious cut.
