Maia
It is morning, King Fenris unchains me from the chair and waits for me to stand up. After a moment he realises I have no intention of moving.
‘Maia, get up now.’ he yells. I keep my head down, my cheek hurts and I am hungry. All I want is to be in Damon’s arms.
King Fenris grabs my arm and drags me out of the tent and towards his horse. I try to fight him off, my emotions trigger my elemental power to go into defence mode and cause my wrists to burn, I cry in pain as King Fenris releases me to the ground.
Looking up I see thousands of soldiers giving me a look of pity, only a few of them smirk. Tears begin to roll down my face.
‘Is this what you all want? You all have the power to stop this,’ I yell. King Fenris knocks me unconscious.
Upon waking I realise I am in
