think it’s safe to say that we do not agree to your terms.” “You don’t really have that authority, do you?” Queen Isbeth said, her lips thinning. “I know what she is. She is the true ruler of Atlantia. You’re just a pretty accessory.” “Oh, I’m pretty, all right.” Casteel’s chin dipped. “And I’m also a very deadly accessory. Don’t forget that.” The Blood Queen smirked. “I haven’t. Trust me.”
