The cold king has many choice words for my mother, and I canât disagree.Â
If only he didnât extend his judgment of her to me.
Zaleâs only prepared to tolerate my existence so long as he can use and humiliate meâand to my endless shame, I canât resist his spells, no matter how much I despise him.
Until I do.
No one is supposed to be immune to his magic, but I manage to push it.Â
And he might just destroy me for it.Â
Youâre welcome to try, royal d#ck.Â