LUCIAN'S POV
"Ouch!" Diana screamed whenever the ointment touched her skin.
"Hold still Diana." I said as she wriggled because of the pain.
"It hurts. It's painful." She says, her words slurring over each other a bit. From the way she moved her head, the way her words came out of her mouth and her entire outlook, showed that she was weak.
How much of wolfsbane had she been poisoned with. And who was that man that tried to kill her?
Shit!
If it weren't for the fact that the ball was a masquerade ball, I would have had a lead on who had tried to kill her.
But why? Why someone as powerless as Diana?
Luckily, her injuries weren't that much, save for the stab wounds and little cuts here and there.
She reached for my shirt, trying to pry it off. I shook her hand off, wondering what sh
