Emilie prov
" Why are you a late young lady and where have you been…." Shock at the sight in front of her, " what happened, who is he?" My nanny continued questioning " Can you help me, I will explain when we get in, he is heavily injured, he needs to be healed".
I hurried in without any delay, positioning him on bed, removing the blood stained clothes and dressing the wound. " how did he survive this, it impossible for a human to sustain this injuries and still be alive" I thought " I will ask nanny when I'm done"
" How is he?" the nanny asked. " He is getting better, he is just unconscious". With her hand crossed," will you explain what happened, where did you find him, I have told you several times to ignore strangers yet you brought one home" she scolded me, " I saw him injured in the forest so… I thought of bringing him home"." when he heals send him back, he can't be here" she said " OK "
Feeling down, I never had anyone around to talk to or play with except for the nanny. Sometimes, I wish I could see the outside world for once, Lost in thoughts until I heard a soft hum, startled I dashed towards the source of the sound " is he awake " I thought as I felt his temperature " he is burning up"
Prince Andre prov
I tried opening my eyes but it felt heavy. My surroundings spinning then I found a hand coming towards my direction, with pour instinct I garbed it "who do you think you are and what are you doing"
" I ….I wanted to change the cloth on your forehead, you seemed to have a fever" she said. I felt the familiarity but couldn't remember. Sensing my confusion she explained, " I saw you in the forest injured so I brought you to my house to heal you". A stream of familiarity washed through me as I stared through her unusual blue eyes and her golden hair. She looked like a goddess sent to earth," Are you alright, you are not feeling any pain,are you?" I heard her voice again, pulling me from my trance. " I'm fine, " I said blankly.
"I can't stay here, I need to go". I didn't realize I said it out loud. " where do you think you are going, you can't move, your wound will tear open, you can stay till you heal" her voice came again but this time different, it sounded sweet drawing me into a trance.
She called me out, waking me up from my trance, how did she do that, why I'm I so obedient anytime I hear her voice. " Drake, Drake " I tried to mind calling for my wolf but the only thing I heard was silence. It seems he hasn't healed yet.
" Those men that attacked can't be rouges, their strategy is beyond rouges, they could have a powerful ally but who is mindful enough to attack men?". Questions rushed through my thoughts. I didn't realise I was alone, the next I saw was the mysterious girl with a tray and smiling face, " you must be starving,here don't worry it's not poison ".