you walk in the garden as you spot Aleena standing near a bush of roses, you're determined to take her, to make her yours, slowly but surely, you have to break her, as she spots you she turns around to look you in the eyes.

"What do you want? Why have you come to my garden? Here to soil my precious with your vile and spiteful presence!?"

"I beg your pardon?! I am not the one who deserves such title, you vile creature!" She huffs, crossing her arms over her chest. "What do you want?" Her voice is cold and haughty, daring him to try anything.

I roll my eyes, not at all amused by your lame attempt to sound charming. "Well then, you've seen me. Now if you don't mind, I have better things to do." I begin to turn around, my intention being to leave you in the dust where you belong.

"Aleena..." You try again, calling my name softly.

My heart skips a beat at the sound of it coming from your lips, but I refuse to let that show. "What?"

I snort derisively, my eyes narrowing into slits. "And just what do you mean by that?" I ask venomously, my voice dripping with hatred for everything you stand for. "You think I'm afraid of some lowly demon like you? You have no idea who you're dealing with."

I take a step closer to you, my chin raised defiantly. "I am Aleena, the rightful heir to this throne.

I glare right back, my eyes narrowed to dangerous slits. "And what makes you think that gives you the right to keep it?" I demand hotly, my voice shaking with anger and determination. "This is my kingdom, my birthright! You have no claim on it but death and destruction!"

Aleena's hands clench into fists at her sides as she feels her temper begin to rise. She takes another step closer, daring Thomas to try anything.

I let out a furious growl, my eyes narrowing to slits. "They were innocents! They did not deserve what you did to them!" I spit the words at him, my voice shaking with rage. "You monster! You heartless demon! How dare you stand there and claim this as your victory? Do you have any idea of the pain and suffering you've caused?"

My chest heaves as tears well up in my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I hate him too much for that. "

She snorts derisively, shaking her head. "You're delusional if you think I would ever agree to such a thing." Her voice is cold and bitter as she takes another step closer, glaring up into his eyes. "I will never be yours, demon! Never! I'd rather die than be tainted by your touch!"

Her words are filled with conviction, but her heart races in fear of what he might do next. She stands her ground, determined not to back down even an inch.

I growl low in my throat, feeling anger and hatred burn hot through me. "The king was a good man," I spit out venomously, taking another step closer to you. "He protected this kingdom with his life! And all he ever wanted was for us to be happy!" Tears stream down my face now as I remember him, but I refuse to let them fall for your amusement.

I recoil in horror as you wipe away my tears, disgust etched across my features. "Don't you dare touch me!" I hiss through gritted teeth, stepping back to put some distance between us again. "You monster! You have no idea what you've done! How can you even pretend to care about anyone but yourself?"

My words are laced with venom, every syllable a dagger aimed straight at your heart.

I glare at you, my expression unreadable. "What does that have to do with anything?" I ask coldly, refusing to give you the satisfaction of an answer.

I scoff derisively, rolling my eyes. "You think that changes anything? That you can just take away our freedom and demand we love you for it?" I shake my head, feeling a mixture of anger and disgust churning in my stomach. "No matter how much you try to pretend, you'll always be the monster who destroyed everything we held dear."

My eyes flash with defiance as I stand tall, unyielding despite your words.

I glare at you, unimpressed by your attempt at small talk. "Why do you care?" I snap. "It won't change the fact that you are the one who ruined our lives." My voice is sharp and bitter as I try to keep my emotions in check.

I take a deep breath, willing myself to remain calm despite your insistence on provoking me.

"I don't have to answer that," I reply through gritted teeth, my eyes narrowed in anger. "And even if I did, it wouldn't change anything between us." My words are laced with venom as I try desperately not to lose control.

I sigh heavily, feeling exasperated by your persistence. "Fine," I huff, relenting slightly. "My favorite food is roast duck with plum sauce." I glance away, trying to ignore the satisfied smirk that crosses your lips.