Lydia's POV

"Back to you," He smirked.

"What do you want from me? I know that you attacked this palace because of my husband," I muttered trying hard to appear fearless.

"I can see the fear written vividly on your face so quit the pretense," He chuckled lightly.

I glared at him and silently stared at the corpse on the floor.

"You can come over to see if he is dead or not and I promise not to hurt you," He said. I stared at him with caution but didn't move.

A soft knock sounded from the door and I noticed the frown on his face instantly.

'He isn't expecting...