Arrival

"My own good? Don't joke around, let me go!" Nimona exerted her full strength to break off this vine that was binding her, but to no avail.

This surprised Nimona very much, as how could others cut and destroy Roy's tree roots so easily, and why couldn't she? 'How can this be!?'

"My queen, I poured every single bit of my strength into making that vine. I know you will try to resist, forgive me." Roy had already come before her, and he answered the doubt that he could see on her face.

Nimona glared at Roy and said with a doubt. "What is your goal? I have never seen anyone betray the spell we cast. How did you do it? Wait... or you are just fully devoted to me, then you will complete the task ordered by me through drastic lengths!?"

Roy caressed Nimona's face with his intact, right hand and then grabbed the back of her neck.

"What are you doing?" Nimona asked with bewilderment, still not understanding what Roy wanted to do.