CHAPTER 27 Omen

"I didn't know I was getting married." Medusa was leaning on the magnanimous door of Deliah's chamber. Her voice making the Queen jump in her place, her eyes filling with dark hatred for the rogue princess. She could hate her for the last time all she wants because today Medusa would end her hatred as well as her....the knife strapped on her thigh would make it easier. "You are not welcomed here. You are just another whore for my husband, the marriage means nothing, you are not even worth of the dust beneath my feet." Medusa ignored the degrading words despite her anger spiking dangerously. "Just as Rhysand was not welcomed here, in his own mother's adobe after taking severe beatings from his father?" Deliah didn't answered just scoffing arrogantly. "You may be his ally but you know nothing about him. He was a psychotic child, the spawn of the devil himself, he deserved it." "He is your son, you gave birth to him, your own child, how dare you say that?" Medusa snarled. "Son? Wha