"Do you trust me Cecelia?" The king asked after she was still standing in place unresponsive, and she looked at him almost teary eyed and nodded affirmative. "Then please believe me." He took a step back from her after she took her first step toward Lucas who stood there afraid to move on account of the powerful urges raging throughout his head and mind.
"Lucas, o forbid you from moving a muscle." The king spoke in a tone much deeper than any the prince had ever heard from him, releasing with it a wave of magic that compelled Lucas to stand still as Cecelia approached him, Lucas in reaction seemed to be conflicted now as two very different forces battled for action and inaction within his body, the call of the alpha versus the silent song of the fairy, but all of a sudden those battling f
