Ange! Ange! Angelica Ador!
Her touch, her voice and her words caused turmoil within me. Being apart for a year sent me into shambles. I thought of having her by my side, always within my grasp and always feeling her with our bond, calmed me down, but instead, it had a reverse effect.
I was drawn to her immensely, my heart franticly yearned for her and the beast and myself had been in war, holding back the urge to mark her.
Hastily, I went back to the capital, leaving her alone for days till the news hit me.
'Your Grace, Madam, disappeared.'
The urgent message reached me when I was in the castle, in the middle of a meeting, when an attendant with a pale face came to my side with a paper that had our emblem and instantly I knew who sent it, Mitch.
Aghast, I exuded an intense aura,
