He expected her to kneel? What a delightful joke he'd just made. And she'd heard his kind didn't have any humor about them. “Me? Kneel?” Enyo grinned in challenge. “My King cannot even request me kneel before him and expect compliance, what makes you think you are so different?”
Sword held back out at the ready, she issued the full challenge.
“If you want me to kneel, you'll need to make me.” And she would find great pleasure in his attempt to do so.