It was absolute chaos.
Tempest looked around at the crowd of people and she swore it felt as if she were about to witness a massacre.
She'd never been around so many evil people in all of her life.
These were supposed to be the highest of the high in this land. The leaders. The royals.
They were all monsters. Dron was the best of them all and they had the nerve to act like he was the stain on their perfect community.
She hated that she put him in this situation. At that moment, Tempest couldn't careless what the people thought about her.
"You can't do this." Tempest spoke through clenched teeth in Prince Jaqen's direction.
"I can do whatever I wish. Haven't you realized that already. True I may have to go to extreme circumstances but whatever I want I get."
Tempest scoffed and tried once again in vain to pull away from the man's grasp. "Sounds like you're nothing more than a spoiled child."
