Cerulean Cape vörös grófnő

the great expanse about erzsébet; she turned many times, and on the last, she froze in her footsteps. fear gathered in her belly at the expression of the other, who hulked closer with each step, body gathered into a pose of threat and of hunting. the countess' teeth showed in a grim snarl; how dare this heap of peasant approach her! "stand down!" erzsébet demanded in a cold tone.

if this other wished to slay her, she would find herself with a scuffle. erzsébet had not fought for a moment in her pampered life, but this desolate strand, devoid of those who would love and protect her, had forced the woman into a desperation that manifested as rage.