Chapter 4

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A loud thud was heard outside the door like there was a big fight. I held my legs tighter waiting for the worst to happen. Suddenly, the door was flung open, everyone fell into panic, hiding behind their backs. I trembled as I heard a deafening noise on the ground like an earthquake was coming. I looked up and saw a group of guys in a warlock outfit rushing into the dark cell, "what's happening?" I muttered to myself as fear gripped me, "I can't let anything happen to me. This was my last chance of getting revenge on aunt Reena and dad." I gritted my teeth trying to be strong, the men in warlock outfit divided into two making a parallel road, a tall man in a dark robe, who has an intimidating temperament was shown at the entrance of the door, walking in large strides, with each of his strides followed a gust of wind making the cell to be freezing, I shivered but I was worried and curious about what they would do to us. The man stopped in the middle of the room and took a glance at us. He suddenly stopped in front of me with a slight gasp which frightened me. I lowered my head, afraid that he might hurt me. "Take them to the courtroom" came his cold voice which held a great wave of wind, "is he dead or alive, why is he igniting a cold aura?" I uttered and took a last glance at him, coincidentally our eyes locked together as he spared me a last glance. He smirked and walked away. "Move," the voice of the man in the warlock's outfit snapped me out of deep thought. I stood up and followed the rest out of the room. We had a long walk before reaching our destination, "stop!" The one that seems like their leader said. "My Lord, here comes the general and the mundane". The large door was opened with a loud shriek after the announcement. I walked in with a lowered head but drastically raised my head as I heard the gasp and murmur of the others, "not bad" I guess, "but what are these people? This'd better be a dream" I mumbled and gazed in the direction in front of me to meet the most handsome guy I've ever seen, perfect eyebrows, chiseled jaw, soft lip, and dark hair with blue sprites downwards, "why are his eyes closed? I would like to see the color of his eyes" I uttered to myself, his eyes abruptly open staring right back at me as if he heard my thoughts. I staggered back afraid of being punished for staring at him. I must confess he has the most beautiful blue eyes that look like the blue sea. I shook my head, snapping out of my thought. He suddenly lifted his hand and pointed in my direction. Everyone fell into panic. I looked back and found a lot of people behind me. I stepped aside thinking that he might be pointing at the people behind me but he did something with his hand that blew the others away, leaving me alone. I felt a gust of wind circled and pulled me in his direction. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, I couldn't stand the tension as my heart stopped out of fear, I slumped on the floor and lost my consciousness. Damon's (Tristan) p.o.v. Lysander walked into my chambers with a red robe. " My king" he bowed his head. "What's all this, Lysander, haven't you gotten enough of the lightning?" He stepped into my chambers but stopped suddenly. "You've been gloomy all day so I prepared a trf dance for you my Lord, this is your outfit" I breathed heavily and rubbed my temple, this is why I chose him as my personal guard, he knows how to entertain me. I snapped my hand and the outfit appeared in my hands, "you've done well Lysander, prepare the best wine for the TRF dance and join me in the ballroom" he nodded and left my chambers, I strode to my bathhouse and soaked myself in petal water enjoying the bliss, I got dressed in the red robe and left for the ball, where all kinds of music were playing, ladies slapping their ass together, "Woah! This would be a whole lot of entertainment" I mumbled as their dance became more erotic, I sat on the armchair feeding my eyes with their every move but that wasn't enough to lighten my mood, I gestured to Lysander to come closer and whispered something to him, he smirked, bow and left. Moments later the ballroom turned into the most exciting scenes, from ass slapping to group s*x which is what I need now, I was about to call one of the dancers when my eagle flew to me with a message from my spy's, I was raged by the content of the message that I slammed the armchair, the people in the ballroom all trembled, Lysander stared at me confused, he sighed and led the dancers out and walked back to the ball. "What's wrong my Lord? I thought you were enjoying the TRF dance"  "Prepare the armies, we will siege the north wing tonight, Marcus abducted innocent humans and sold them to the minor sea creatures as slaves" Lysander was bewildered, "my Lord, the queen would be raged if she found out that you raided Marcus chambers" "I don't care about what she thinks, prepare the army or be ready to be dismissed. You'll be able to be her personal guard after your dismissal" I uttered stormed out of the ballroom. I changed my outfit to my war armor and left the palace wings to the camp. About a thousand army were at disposal waiting for my order. Lysander presented me with one of my dolphins which I'll be riding on. "To the north wing" he instructed the general to lead the way, it took us a few hours to reach the north wing and locate the dungeon where he held the humans captive, the door was broken down by the armies as they all dispersed inside the dungeon creating a way for me.
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