126 A Brutal Deatdown

AYAN'S POV

"And what exactly do plan to do to her?" A deep voice suddenly spoke up from nearby.

Zaryn froze in fear as he stiffly turned around to see the person who had interrupted him whilst he was yelling at me.

"Y-your Majesty!" Zaryn shrieked. "W-what are you doing here?" he blurted out in a panic.

"What am I doing here?" Arsen repeated Zaryn's question in disbelief like he couldn't believe the audacity. His voice was laced with anger as he said it. His anger only seemed to worsen as he took in Zaryn and me. In particular, his eyes focused on the General pulling my hair.

"The question is what are you doing?" He asked as he slowly began to walk towards the General and me.

Zaryn let go of my hair and stopped holding me then slowly began to back away from me.

"What exactly did you have planned?" Arsen asked again. 

"Your Majesty it's not what you think," Zaryn started to explain.