Isn’t Just Framing
"Do they think this place is their playground?" Clara scoffed as she watched Xenia run after her mage.
She was still annoyed at what she just found out. She had thought that Xenia wouldn't be a hindrance to her plans, and she was even going to help the princess run away should she want it.
However, it turned out that such was far from the case. Even now, she hated the look on Darius's face whenever his eyes landed on Xenia. And that same glow as well… She swore that the Princess also had the same spark in her eyes whenever she looked at Darius.
And she hated that she still somehow felt some sort of camaraderie with her new rival.
"The competition is getting rather exciting, isn't it?"
Hearing another familiar voice from behind, Clara almost seethed with annoyance. Yet another woman was trying to get under her skin?!
Clara composed herself before she turned around with usual her poker smile, "Bella. You're back."