discarded top onto the bed. He turned and strode over to her globe.
âCan you see out of there?â
She giggled but didnât answer.
âKora.â He picked up her globe and gave it a shake. âCan you see me?â
How dare he shake her globe! She used her magic to cushion Amurru and then shimmered out of her globe in an angry mist of gold.
âStop that!â
He blinked at her appearance but did stop shaking her globe. âI asked you a question.â
She realised, now that she was looking at his face, that he was incredibly angry. âDo not take your petty fight with your mother out on Amurru.â
He looked taken aback and immediately set her globe down. âIs he okay?â
âOnly because I took care of him.â
He turned back to his wardrobe and yanked a clean T-shirt over his head.
âYou can see me.â
She didnât answer.
âThrough your globe. You can see out from inside.â
âWhat does it matter? There is nothing worth looking out at.â
He strode back to tower over her. âIâm not in the mood for your stuck up royal attitude today.â
âAnd I am not in the mood for your pathetic human whims.â
âWell, suck it up, Empress,â he snarled. âToday we are doing things my way.â
She shook her finger at him, the bangles on her arms jingling madly. âYou fool. You have no idea who I am.â
âActually,â he said. âI know exactly who you are. You are my slave. And you will do precisely as I command.â
Getting warmer
The front door slammed behind Davidâs mother as she left for work. Kora wondered how long it would take David to summon her. It was less than a second.
âKora? I wish for you to come outside with me,â he called.
She felt the bands around her wrists and ankles tighten immediately at the command. âHave a good day, Amurru,â she said. âI wish I could stay and keep you company.â
Amurruâs yellow eyes blinked at her. âPerhaps today will not be so bad,â he said. She could see compassion in his eyes. âI know you miss home, Empress.â
She thought sadly of her family. Guilt pierced her heart as she remembered her parting words to her parents. Those few shameful words had played over and over again in her mind ever since. She had told them she hated them.
Amurru seemed to read her thoughts. âDo not despair, Empress,â he said gently. âPerhaps I will hear from your father again, soon.â
She nodded. She didnât trust herself to speak. Hopefully Amurru was right. At least then she would know that her family was safe. Her bands were glowing brightly now and dug painfully into her wrists and ankles. She had to go.
âKora?â Davidâs voice rose in demand. âGet out here, now!â
She gave Amurru a parting smile and then shimmered gracefully down into Davidâs room. âYou rang, master?â
His eyes narrowed. âFollow me,â he ordered.
Anger stirred in her chest. How dare he speak to her that way! She stomped into the kitchen behind him.
Cuddles, the ugly, fat ginger cat, lay curled up asleep on one of the kitchen chairs. When Kora entered the room his eyes flew open and, hissing and spitting, he sprang from the chair and fled outside through the cat flap in the back door.
David smirked at her. âCuddles really likes you, doesnât he?â
She narrowed her eyes at him. She hated his stupid, sarcastic comments. She folded her arms across her chest and waited.
âClean up in here.â
She pursed her lips and thought about not doing what he asked. After all, he hadnât really wished for her to do it, but the command was in his voice and she felt her bands tighten. Sighing loudly, she gave in and did what he wanted. In less time than it took for David to blink, the kitchen was spotless.
âIn fact,â he said, âyou might as well do the whole