Enora glared at Uzziel for a long and unbearable moment. Her eyes burned with words she had no intention of uttering to him. Without saying anything, she turned around and began to walk away.
“I waited… where are you going, Your Majesty?” he asked, seeing that Enora was leaving.
Enora stopped for just a second, enough to respond without even looking at him.
“Somewhere I can’t see you. Just because I can’t kick you out of my kingdom doesn’t mean I have to put up with you.”
She left the throne room with firm steps, though inside everything in her was trembling. The anger, the frustration, the exhaustion… everything crowded in her chest like a storm with no way out. Her emotions were raw, too intense for a queen, too human for someone who had to stay composed.
She wandered aimlessly thro
