"Ha! You mean that spineless emperor, don't worry I will—" Raelion, of course, knew about that arrangement between them.
"No, I have got a man." Yennefer repeated, satisfaction filling her eyes as she watched the demon lord's expression shift.
Along the side of her neck, where the milky skin was only faintly exposed, the demon lord noticed a subtle mark—barely visible, yet enough for him to understand its meaning.
His body shivered in rage and a deadly aura burst out of his body. The fact that someone else had touched and even gotten intimate with the woman he loves pissed him off completely.
"WHO WAS IT? TELL ME NOW, WHO IS THAT BASTARD?!!"
Raelion seemed to have gone mad. He was feeling exactly what the protagonist feels in the NTR genre.
Yennefer felt so satisfied; she ignored him and flew in a different direction.
He had always annoyed her and finally she got her revenge. Thankfully, the marks Vritra left on her body were still present, and he happened to see one.
