It was light at night and Zarkon wasn't in a good mood. He was pacing back and forth growling like a livid beast. Elara sat in bed helplessly.
"Zarkon please calm down and sleep. You need it." She pleaded.
"Then why don't you do my job! All you do is sit here all day! Do something for once and quit being a piece of meat!" Zarkon boomed.
She shut up and swallowed her pride, submitting to him out of fear.
"I'm sorry..." She mumbled and got up to go to the bathroom and cry on her own.
Once she was in there, she stood at the sink and stared in the mirror before letting her tears go free. She was horrified by what Zarkon had turned into. She wanted her old husband back.
