Chapter 125

“Come on now open the gates! The queen has invited us!”, Toreh yelled as she rubbed her arms. Whew! It was quite chilly around here. She should have brought a jacket or coat. Amar didn’t look quite bothered and Toreh wasn’t surprised. She hadn’t forgotten her coat.

“Why would the queen invite slaves to her palace?”, the guard snarled, flaring at them both.

“Who the fuck are you calling a slave huh?”. Amar yelled. “Did you see me with a slave tag?”

“Bring your pretty neck over here let me have a look for myself.”

Amar shuddered. “You and me can never be a thing, you warthog.”

“The right name is Utavis but since you’ve forgotten your manners at the shack, be my quest,” Utavis said, eyeing them.

“You’re the one without manners you watered down son of a….”

Amar shut up when Utavis unsheathed his sword and pointed it at her neck. “Finish that sentence and you would lose a vein.”

Amar held his eyes as she mouthed, “bitch.”

Utavis swung