"You have the same eyes. Fierceness." Caleb had the bone to dangle now. The thing she couldn't resist. "You helped tarnish her soul. Did you know that? Ripping her innocence away when she's already lost so much."
Caleb walked closer, his eyes locked with her green eyes. The long blond tresses framed her face and made her look like the perfect prize to claim. Mark up that beautiful exterior so it matched her nasty interior. It was his task and he greedily accepted it.
"No worries, she was already tainted. Just like you are. Fierce little dirty girls who mask their whore ways with an innocent face. You drove little Vera to the slaughter, but that is your way, Queen. Line them up and march them to their deaths. All to have your will be done, yes?"
Licking his lips slowly, he tilted his head, studying her closely. "That little guard dog of yours is quite the harlot. Imagine the penance she has to pay once she dies young for you. On your command. Anything for her queen."