'No! You don't understand! I'm not... It's just that," She paused, looking for the right words to smooth his anger. Better find peace than ignite war. "... I... I...erm.."
"Why do you stutter! And you can't speak anymore all because I came closer to you?"
"No.."
"THEN WHY ARE YOU SO AFRAID! I CAN SENSE YOUR EMOTIONS!"
Belladonna bit her lower lip, her heart racing, and breathing escalated. She didn't know how to calm him down, and to first do so, was to calm herself first.
But, the thoughts of all those words, his actions, made her see him as an instrument of destruction.
Taking a deep breath and remaining grounded would be of zero help at this moment.
The tension and aura emitting and causing nothing less than fear, all together destroyed the fact of maintaining a standard position.
"I see," A smile suddenly spread across his face, and Belladonna took this for sanity, when he added, "You mock me in front of the maids; I'm sure you assume are your friends? Am I right?..."
