"What did you think you are doing?"
Naya struggled with him, "Leave me be!" Voice dispersed her fuming anger for laying such despicable hands on her. Yet, quivering within her. Lord Edam saw the flame in her eyes, enough to burn a mighty man. Then her eyes changed, seeing how the flames wanted to drain those cloudy tears that had converged but it couldn't... those tears runs down one after the other.
Lord Edam became speechless. His hand weakened from what he saw. He ached as those tears poured out with a pumping force. She had cried earlier but this one contain so much sadness. The bitterness was beyond what she could hide unlike earlier. As Naya saw his grip loosen, she snatched her weapon away. Unfortunately for her, Lord Edam did not lose guard at all. She struggle with him until her strength elapsed.
"Leave me be! Or I take blood out of you!!!"