-LILIAN-
It was hot, the warm embrace that covered me up as his hands began to move up, trailing my gown till the very end. I wanted to stop him, hold his hand, and bring him right down to my legs, but his sinister aura held me down.
His questions felt like stringent threats that aimed at ending my life. I loved asking questions due to my curious nature, but I had never felt a question was hard to answer even though the answer stared right in my eyes.
“Where are we getting to, my lord?” I asked.
He let go of my legs, walking back to his throne. I stared at his back that stood sturdy behind him. Every move made my heart melt, my body filled with a composition that I never knew existed.
What did he want from me? Why couldn’t he just shout and let me go after everything? What did he
