The questioned sparked the imaginations of those around. It was not hard to see what disaster would follow if two enemies met. They would fight, and take down everyone else in the way. The lords and royals would be stung.
The Veythar's would be blamed. If anyone died, they would pay a grand price, even if it was not a consequence directly of their own making. The king would probably order for the execution of her bees.
"Those bitch ass eagles dared to frame and my bees!!" Sienna growled. "I have tolerated their other attempts to sabotage the summit but this...." she shook a jar, shaking her head too..."this....I will not stand for this. I am going to..."
"You will do nothing." The back of her dress was suddenly grabbed and pulled with great strength, by the queen.
Liman and Linera stepped closer to Sienna. Just in case they needed to protect her. And Sienna, whirled, turning her eyes to the queen. They were wide, sparking with disbelief and thoughts of possible betrayal.
