EMMALINE
My fathers eyes land on me the moment I walk into the candal lit room. Three guards, all of which are woman, stand at his back. It presents a powerful picture. A man in charge. I always knew my father was important but seeing him here now only solidifies what I've always known. He doesn't look a day older than Phobos although I know he is far older than a single human lifespan. Phobos's hand is still fastly stuck on my slender arm as if he is concerned that Dimitri will snatch me away in the blink of an eye. More like strangle me if he has any idea of the secrets I've let slipped. Phobos leads me to the table and pulls out a seat for me to sit. The most gentlemanly thing he has ever done for me. He takes the one next to me and I chance a glance at the room. It large airy room w
