Luna
The day finally comes.
The day of the auction.
The day he goes for the hunt.
Without me.
I had ignored him for the last few days, giving him a curt nod for everything he asks, refusing his cooked food, refusing his touches and kisses, except for holding me throughout the night, of course, and refusing to give him my voice.
He had tried to get to me one or the other way, tried everything to make me speak, but all of his efforts were a total waste of time and energy.
Because he had tried everything to make me stop ignoring him except for asking me to come with him for the mission.
He refused to give me what I so desperately wanted and in return, I had refused to give him what he wanted.
He just wanted a wife to cling to his arm for display, and I refuse to be one.
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