Rise of the Chaotic Sovereign | Private | Secondary Training

SO FOOLISH, SO PRETENTIOUS

fortune does not favour fools.

Sighing softly, Elizabeth leaned against the back of her chair, placing her hands behind her neck. A small smile growing on her lips, she stared at Zero, who was attempting to flip the chess board out of anger. Despite being quite an intelligent creature, capable of speaking a rather large amount of languages fluently, Zero always, always lost to chess to Elizabeth. Every single time he attempted a new technique, a new strategy, although each new strategy, each old technique, eventually led to his loss. Huffing, the Lightning beast jumped off of the table, sitting on the sofa, staring at the ground.