THIRD PERSON'S POV
Karaban marches into Vaio's messy room. She is trying on an elegant, green dress that has no sleeves. She smiles seductively at him when he walks in but Karaban's stern expression doesn't falter.
"Where is Alena?!" He roars, glaring at her.
"Was I supposed to watch her or what? I am sorry my King, but I don't know where she is." Vaio answers curtly.
Karaban angrily reaches for her neck. He smacks her head against the big closet. "You sold her to the rebels, didn't you?! You're one of Damien stupid agents?"
Vaio cups her head but laughs insanely. "Yes, I sold your precious princess! She is probably being cut into small pieces by now! Just as she deserves!"
Karaban furiously punches her head, she stumbles and falls. "You treat her like she is all that matters in thi
