Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 754

Chapter 754: Unlock The Prison

Azula’s ladylike demeanor lasted until the very moment she stepped into her private quarters. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, her posture transformed abruptly. Any semblance of refinement dissolved as she unleashed an unladylike laughter that left Maxi utterly dumbfounded.

"Did you see the look on Queen Maeve’s face?! I mean that woman has to be a weapon fashioned against Oberon!" She laughed

"That was not funny, taunting Queen Maeve like that," Maxi remarked, her voice tight with disapproval, lips pressed into a thin line.

Azula waved Maxi’s concerns away with a dismissive gesture. "Oh, come on, that was nothing! You worry too much. Besides, I had it under control, didn’t I?"

Maxi wanted to refute Azula’s words, but she couldn’t find any reason or action to fault her for. The truth remained that Azula had done well, and it left her without a solid argument. Frustrated, she let out a huff, her brows furrowing in annoyance.

"There, there! I knew you were going to like me," Azula teased, a playful grin spreading across her face. Her tone was light, almost mocking, as she leaned in closer to Maxi.

"Come on, just admit it, that you were moved by my acting in there," Azula teased, reaching out to touch Maxi’s hair, trying to get her attention.

"Stop it!" Maxi smacked her hand away, her irritation growing.

"Come on, just say that I did well. Even better than Islinda." Azula persisted, continuing to bother Maxi.

"I said, leave me alone!" Maxi snapped, hitting Azula with much more force than she intended.

It happened in an instant, Azula dropped to the ground, the playful smirk vanishing from her face as she crumpled. The sound of her hitting the floor echoed in the tense silence.

Maxi’s eyes widened in shock. She hadn’t meant to hit Azula so hard. For a moment, everything seemed to stand still. Maxi stared down at Azula, who lay motionless on the ground.

"Azula, are you okay?" Maxi asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty as she stood beside her.

However, Azula remained motionless on the ground, eyes open, and unresponsive. For a moment, Maxi’s heart skipped a beat, panic seizing her as she thought something was wrong with her.

But then she recalled something crucial—Azula was a demon. The force she had used wasn’t nearly enough to knock out a human, let alone a demon. It dawned on her that Azula must be playing a prank.

"Fine. You win, you’re a better actress than Islinda. So, wake up." she told her.

Azula didn’t stir, maintaining her ruse with impressive commitment.

Maxi sighed, rolling her eyes. "Seriously Azula? If you think that I would get on my knees and apologize for that slight move, then you’re in for a huge loss."

She moved to the armoire and began to pick out her change of clothes for the night. Maxi said to Azula, "I bet the ground is quite comfortable for you, so you can lay there as much as you want while I go have a bath. See you when I’m back."

And Maxi left. Determined to prove to Azula that she wouldn’t fall victim to her useless prank, Maxi spent more time than was required in the bathroom. She belted out loud tunes, admiring her features in the clear mirror and trying out different styles she could put her hair into the next day. It wasn’t until after what felt like an hour that she stepped out, only to stumble onto Azula still sprawled out on the ground.

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