Princess Nuri's POV: I turned and moved quickly towards the shiny bubble surrounding us. I had never seen anything like this before, but as I reached it I felt it pulsing. Something like this could only be a protective barrier spell. "Baby, listen to me..." Roark said as he moved slowly towards me, hands raised. "You stay away from me... You are not Roark! Roark is a dragon!" "Baby, it is me." He said, stepping closer, he had a pained expression. "Please listen to me." "How did you do that? How can you be my Roark and do that? Only dark fairies and rouge witches can do this kind of magic... You just did dark magic... You are one of the people who killed him arent you? And now you are spying on me and torturing me by wearing his face... You are not my Roark..." Roark was looking at

