Chapter Twenty-Nine
Defiance
"I…" Sarah straightened and bowed formally, as she'd been taught was proper for fae nobility. "I didn't mean to disturb you, Your Majesty."
Finally, he looked at her. His voice dripped with amusement. "Such pretty manners amongst the swine. I hadn't expected you to hold out this long." A tiny smirk failed to reach his cold, mismatched eyes.
So he knew how much she struggled and found it entertaining? She could have used this opportunity to ask for much needed supplies but her stubborn pride reared up and her chin tilted up along with it.
"It's a piece of cake."