“If you’re itching for something to kill, how about yourself this time?” Agatha spat. “‘Thank you’ would suffice,” Tedros shot back. “I risked my life to kill that gargoyle.” “You killed an innocent child!” Agatha yelled. “I saved you from death against all instinct and reason!” Tedros roared. Sophie gaped at them. “You two know each other?” Agatha swiveled to her. “You think he’s your prince? He’s just a puffed-up windbag who can’t find anything better to do than prance around half naked and thrust his sword where it doesn’t belong!”
