Chapter 39 The Face-Off

"Wha... what is this?! Where is the Prince?! He's supposed to meet me here, right?!" Ashina demanded, feigning ignorance of the obvious. With the situation and the wry smile Morticia wore, she knew Juan had no hand in this. Morticia, her maid, had only lured her here to kill her. Her heart began to race, and she tried her best to control her breathing. Soon she was going to be panting. Morticia let out a scoff. "Are you only acting oblivious to this or are you so dumb, that you can't tell what you're in for? It's probably the latter. Coming here to marry our Prince has to be your dumbest move ever. Well, whichever the case may be, allow me to make it clear to you. Juan is probably resting in his quarters right now, and he has no idea. You will fall off this cliff, die, and your death will remain a mystery to everyone!" Morticia laughed ominously.