"Fantastic! Now tell me everything you remember about the elven girl Xiran kept. The one you told Xifin about," Phantom asked her with a malicious glint crossing his eyes.
Treia focused herself as an onslaught of memories came rushing back to her. Hurting her, piercing her heart as she remembered every touch, every kiss, every intimate moment she had shared with Xiran.
And then she remembered how he callously took her memories and threw her in jail after everything she did for him, just because of Aselia. Her teeth gritted in annoyance, she wanted revenge and something told her that the man in front of her would assist her in this task. So she began: