"What have you done?" He rumbled, in incredulity.
It was just like a trance to me that he was standing there asking me such absurdity. I took a deep breath to dissolve the ugly feeling mounting inside of me at seeing him and chided myself for forgetting to lock my door.
"Danika_"
"I have nothing to say to you, My King," I uttered in a voice void of emotions, shocking even myself.
"I know you are angry about what happened and I am too, I swear it. It took me unaware that now I can't even stare at myself in the mirror without shame and repulsion. You have to believe me." He took a step close and another, gauging my reaction. I ran a hand through my bald head once and back, splints of hair falling off the wake of my hand.
"Please you have to talk to me, Danika. Keeping me awa
