Fox Sovereign of Another World

She gazed calmly at the person before her, seemingly unconcerned by the cold, sharp weapon pressed against her forehead. Her voice was as gentle as water as she asked, "Why?"

The woman holding the sword chuckled softly. Her smile added a touch of bewitchment to her beautiful face, as radiant as a flower and cold as snow. "Why? When you killed my mother and destroyed my home, did you ever think this day would come? When you sent people to kill the one I loved, did you ever think this day would come? And now you ask me why?"

At last, a ripple stirred in those cool, clear eyes. The bitter smile at her lips could no longer be held back. "So you never forgot."