As they all exited Aria's chamber, Dante couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise and annoyance at the way Aria had spoken to him. His anger was boiling, and he couldn't understand why he hadn't reacted to her rudeness. He thought to himself, "Why didn't I react to the way she talked to me?" He was taken aback by Aria's confidence, which seemed to have grown exponentially in just a few short days.
Freya, on the other hand, was furious. She paced back and forth, her anger and frustration evident in every step. She finally stopped in front of Dante, her eyes blazing with rage. "Did you see the way she talked to you?" she asked, her voice trembling with indignation.
Dante looked at her with irritation, his expression stern. Freya continued to rant, her voice rising. "She became this confident since she got married to you, how dare she throw us out of her chamber!" she shouted, her face red with rage.
Dante didn't respond to her questions, instead turning to leave. His body language screamed of frustration and anger, his broad shoulders tense and his stride long and purposeful. Freya's frustration boiled over, and she shouted at the top of her lungs, "ARIA!"
Her voice echoed through the hallway, Freya's eyes were wild with anger, and her face was twisted in a snarl. "I will kill you, I promise, I will make you pay for what you did to me today," she spat, her voice laced with anger.
Freya was tense, her fists clenched and her eyes blazing with rage. She turned to her maids, curiously on her face as she asked them, "Did you guys noticed anything on aria's shoulder?" She asked, her eyes narrowed.
The maids looked at themselves trying to see if anyone noticed anything, but nobody seemed to have noticed anything unusual. "We didn't see anything," they replied.
Freya shook her head slightly as she said, "maybe I was just seeing things, " she said as she walked away, "arranged a bath for me, I'm exhausted." She commands.
Aria and Heaven sat down, and Aria breathed a sigh of relief as she leaned back into her chair. She had already put on her clothes, and her hair was still damp from her recent bath. She turned to look at Heaven, a look of concern etched on her face.
"That was close," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I hope nobody saw my tattoo. I covered it with the towel when Freya entered, but I think the towel fell slightly from my shoulder when I slapped her." Aria's eyes were wide with worry, and her brow was furrowed in concern.
Heaven's expression was calm and reassuring as she replied, "I don't think she noticed anything. If she did, she would have said it. You know how talk-active she is." Heaven's voice was soothing, and she smiled slightly as she tried to reassure Aria.
Aria nodded, still looking worried. "I hope she didn't notice anything," she said, her voice filled with anxiety. She paused, her expression turning thoughtful.
"And why would Dante ask me if what that bitch said was true?" Aria asked, her voice laced with frustration. "I mean, I'm his wife. He should have told her to get out immediately." Aria's eyes narrowed, and her face twisted in disgust.
"But that fake tears fooled him," she said, her voice dripping with contempt. "And he calls himself the Alpha, and believes a conniving woman's tears." Aria's expression was one of disgust and disappointment, and her voice was filled with venom. She shook her head, her eyes flashing with anger.
"Are you jealous?" Heaven asked teasingly, a mischievous glint in her eye. Aria turned to look at her, a hint of surprise on her face.
"Jealous?" Aria repeated, her voice laced with confusion. "Why would I be jealous? I don't care if they get married to her or anything. I came here for revenge, and I'll get my revenge." Aria's expression was resolute, her eyes flashing with determination.
Heaven's smile grew wider, and she raised an eyebrow. "You're obviously jealous, but anything you say," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Aria's face turned red with annoyance.
"I'm not!" Aria protested, her voice rising. Heaven's smile only grew wider, and she chuckled softly.
Aria's expression softened, and she couldn't help but smile too. "Why are you smiling?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement. Heaven's smile was infectious, and Aria found herself laughing along with her maid.
Heaven's eyes sparkled with mirth as she replied, "I'm smiling because you're so easy to tease." Aria rolled her eyes, "you're something else" she said, and the two women shared a laugh together.
"But anyways, what did you plan to do now, when will you start with your plan?" Heaven asked, curiously hatched on her face, "and what's your plan?" She added.
Aria's expression turned serious . "I have a plan " she said, her eyes locked on heaven's, "i will make Dante fall for me" she said with a little smirk playing on her lips, "it won't be easy, but who wouldn't fall for this face, and this body." She made a gesture touching her hips.
Heaven nooded, "okay then, I think the plan would work because with the way he took care of you yesterday, shows that he care about you" Heaven said.
Aria's eyes flashing with determination as she said, "i'm not sure about that but I will make it work, and I need to start with my first move.
She stood up to the dressing table and sat down on the chair, allowing Heaven to dress her hair and do her makeup.
When they finished, Aria took a look at herself through the mirror as she smiled with satisfaction. She was wearing a long red dress, with a long sleeve, the dress adorned her curves, with an opened back that shows her glowing skin. "Now it's time to make an impression on Dante," she said with a smile playing on her lips.
She turned to the door, heading to Dante's chamber. As she got to the door of his chamber wanting to open it and step inside, she heard a voice and stopped.
She leaned forward towards the door to listen to what they're talking about, her eyes widened in horror hearing their conversations. She didn't notice that someone was coming. "What are you doing?" The voice echoed as Aria turned, her heart pounding in her chest.