Arya’s POV
Without even thinking I dashed out of the room. What was he doing here? I didn’t know which emotion was on my mind. Anger or worry.
I was pissed that he felt he needed to see me after what he had done to me. Worried that he could create problems with the black moon pack. The vampires in thus pack, freaked me out the mouth. The image of one, feeding still lives rent free in my head and it was not funny at all.
Just when I was about the leave the building, someone dragged me back.
“Let me go!” I yelled but her hands were stronger.
“It’s me your highness” I turned around to see Flora. She was my personal servant. Her arms. I glances ta her hands and shuddered. She sure has hands that were fit to wield a sword. Like a guard.
“What is it?” I spat. “And have I not told you not t
