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I try to transmit anger through my voice as I reply to her.
“Why did you do that!? We didn’t do anything to you!”
Zurabai leans in, with an amused expression in her already smiling face.
“Let’s see, I think I recognize that voice... Could it be little Vynara... No... Suria? Yeah, I think that’s you, Suria.
“Don’t dare mention the name of my sister, you monster!”
“Oh, I’m so sorry dear, I didn’t intend you to survive either, but not all plans are perfect. And what can I say, nothing personal, dear, I just got tired of a nobody in the tree of power, now my offspring will inherit the house Azhue, as we rightfully deserve. Now, I know you wouldn’t have gone so far without help. Is your mother with you?”
“Mo-mother died of her wounds shortly after we left. I... I couldn't just leave her there for you monsters to mutilate.”
“Oh, how cute. I can’t tell if that’s true or you’re just bluffing, but it doesn’t matter. Your mother is history, she’s failed to defend her bloodline, her own daughters, and escaped like a coward instead of dying with honor. She’s as good as dead... But I guess that, if she’s alive, she’ll try to use you as a pawn to get back to the power. A friendly advice, dear. Don’t do it. Forget any thought of revenge you might have if you value your life. Just run, far, far away from here, and maybe I’ll spare your life.”
I can’t even think straight with the anger I feel. Should I cease the transmission already or should I say something else before doing it?
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