"Stand away from Frederick! I won't hesitate to hurt you if you do anything to him!"
Aversa cackled, amused by this girl’s fire. “Oh my!~ It seems Freddie’s little kitten has claws!~” She narrowed her eyes, directly challenging Cordelia. “Listen, you little wench, Frederick’s a big boy and he can handle himself. He can deny my advances if he so pleases.” A scoff. “In fact… It’s quite a shame that he had to send his little girlfriend to fight his battles for him. Are you quite certain he isn’t a eunuch?”









