As I entered the underground dungeons darkness and loud cries of pain welcomed me.
I made my way towards her cell and as the guard saw me he bowed down in respect..
He opened the gate and I was met with the back of one of the doctors.
On feeling my presence he turned around and stepped aside while bowing.
There I saw her sitting on the cold cement floor with head supporting on the wall behind and arms chained to the silver chains on the walls.
Her blue eyes were swollen with tears and her face as pale as a white sheet.
She looked up at me and contined to stare
"Your highness..I am here for her wolfsbane dose...can ..I...?"
I nodded and the doctor filled his syringe with a grey fluid
He went towards her and injected it into her arm
Her eyes were still fixed at me and she didn't even flinch when the needle entered her skin.
I remember the good days we spent together
Those endless times we laughed together
Those endless nights we spent under the stars in each others arms
These smooth black hair I used to twirl with my fingers and get lost in their fregrance
These blue eyes I used stare at whole nights.
She became my world in those 3 months.
But soon my world collapsed
The doctor left leaving us alone
I made my way towards her and crouched down near her .
Involuntary my hands reached the fringes covering her face and tucked them behind her ears.
"X..avier... th..ey..... will kill.... my wolf..... pl...ease save ...her...she...hasen't even ..fully developed y..et"
Her voice was hoarse from screaming last night.
"..pl..easee......
I ..know....y.ou hate...me ....because ..I ki..lled... ..you..r dad....but ...I ..am still y..our....ma.te....pl...ease...."
"Shhhhh"
I said placing a finger on her lips silencing her
Her pleas were irritating
I continued to stare at her face wondering how was I the king of warewolfes deceived by her looks.
How a mere a girl like her was able to break a heart which newly leaned how to beat for someone.
How this girl was easily able to break thousands of dreams I thought for us.
Her eyes were flooding with tears but now I was not a fool to believe them.
Next I felt her tiny hands struggling with the silver chains.
The chains were a little long and she was able to strech up her hand and touch me.
As her fingers touched my arm sparks started entering my body.
I almost forgot how they felt like.
It was addicting but I also knew that all addictions are harmful for your body.
Pain entered her body because of the wolfsbane and she tightly held my shirt in her hands .
Her eyes closed down and she started taking long intakes of air.
I tore her hands away from my shirt and stepped back to leave.
"P.....l..ee...ase.... Xav...... st...op... this..... I .....can't ...."
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