Evelyn, however, had anticipated this reaction. She did not flinch as she was waiting for this very moment to finally deal with this vixen.
Before Ruby could reach her, a violent tremor suddenly tore through the estate, jolting the ground beneath everyone's feet and sending the crowd into horrified panic.
After that, everything happened far too quickly.
Their eyes flew wide as they turned towards Ruby, only to find her suspended mid air by an unseen force, her claws frozen just inches from the woman now glowing like a radiant golden star.
Evelyn's pupils had turned completely gold, while her long, beautiful brown hair whipped lightly behind her. She stood perfectly still, her expression terrifyingly cold and devoid of emotion, rivalled only by that of their prince.
Nowhere did she resemble the beautiful, harmless woman who had merely accompanied the prince. Instead, she looked like a goddess of vengeance, poised to deliver judgment upon sinners.
