Only the great Gods would compose such a cruel thing as this. It’s all wrong, the way I feel is all wrong. He’s a king! And I am his prisoner! Mind games, tricks, and magic, it all that this is. The fear of this whirlwind marriage, being here for I don’t know how long; he is striking in every form of the word, no matter how he carries himself and being so sure of himself. He disagrees with everything I say even if he’s wrong, and he is so stubborn. He’s threatened to end me on more than one occasion and he for sure dislikes me even now. It cannot be! He is the King, he is the king, and I can’t possibly love him...- IzoraShe is not mine, and she never will be. False hope is so dangerous, and I can’t give that to her knowing what the future will hold. Even knowing the pain, I will endure when she returns to her life, I cannot and will not keep her, no matter how selfish I want to be. -Malachi