Part 4

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Keira's POV

I sat in silence underneath the large bed. One worry had been lifted from my shoulder but was quickly replaced by another. The three sisters dangerously large mother. She sipped her crimson colored wine without making a noise.

"I suggest you explain yourself before I call for my daughters about their lost prey." I completely froze.

"How did you know?" I asked. "Your heart betrayed you my dear." I went silent. "It's rude to talk to someone while hiding beneath said person's bed." I slowly got up from my hiding place standing behind her. Brushing my hair from my face.

"Come." She gestured not breaking eye contact with the wall. As I walked into her view I could see her studying every inch of my being. She took another sip of her wine.

Lady D's POV

The wine settled in my throat. She walked into my view, her nerves were amusingly present. Her midnight hair draped down her back. Her skin was a bit paler than the normal human but only noticeable if you really paid attention. She held a certain type of beauty but is ruined by her abnormally dark coloured eyes.

"Why have you entered my castle?" I questioned her. She looked hesitantly. "I'm just trying to find my brother" I looked curiously at the younger human.

"He is most likely dead." I spoke without hesitation. "What?" Her expression broke.

"Man-things do not usually survive in my castle, even outside he has most likely been devoured by the Lycans." A single tear ran down her face.

She then dropped onto her knees with both her hands covering her face. Her dark hair draped across both sides of her shoulders. She turned away from me. "It will be alright, little do-" Then my eyes spotted a mark on the back of her neck.

I forcefully picked her up closely inspecting the mark. "What is this?" I mumbled. "It's just a birthmark." She whimpered, still fearing the grip I had on her.

'The mark was the exact same as hers was' I thought looking at her rose shaped birthmark. She shuddered a bit at my touch but I just ignored  it, still inspecting her mark. There was no doubt about it.

I spun her around grasping her face. My golden eyes scanned all her features. She held her eyes shut trying to avoid eye contact with me.

"If you do not want to die faster I suggest you open your eyes." I threatened. She jumped and began to shudder. She slowly opened her eyes revealing her dark coloured eyes. A bit red from her sobbing

I was a bit disappointed until I saw a shimmer coming from her left eye. "Those are not your natural eyes, aren't they?" She looked at me in fear before nodding. I let her face go. "Show me your real ones." I demanded, she looked confused by my curiosity regarding her eye.

Keira's POV

I turned around so she couldn't see me taking the contacts out. Though I had my back towards her I could feel her eyes burn through the back of my head. My nerves heightened as I began to take the last contact out.

I inhaled slowly preparing for the berating that normally came from people who saw my peculiar eyes.

I held my eyes shut turn to the tall woman. My fears control every movement my body makes. "My dear, there is no reason to hide." She spoke softly which was a complete flip from her threatening tone she had just a minute ago.

I began by slowly opening one eye, the golden tint blending perfectly with the light coming from the fireplace. The lady was still watching all my movements.

My mind was deeply immersed in terror. But I fought the fear eating at my mind by fully opening the other eye.

The lady stared in shock before a soft smile appeared across her face. She brought me into a tight embrace.

I stiffened. This must be it. My gravestone will be my ngraved with 'Death by being slowly crushed with giant mother lady's arms'. Yep this is it-

I felt my shoulder becoming wet. 'Is she crying?' I thought in disbelief. "You're finally home....

Draga mea."

My head began to pound, making me pull away from her. Her face dropped into a frown at my actions. I felt my head spinning making vision blur. My body shut down, beginning to collapse.

My mind was preparing for the rough contact I was about to make with the ground. But I was caught by large arms. I weakly open my eyes making contact with the Lady of the Castle before succumbing to the darkness of my mind.

Lady D's POV

Immediately seeing her familiar sparkling eyes, I brought her into my embrace. I felt a wave of emotions wash over me causing tears to fall from my eyes.

It wasn't really normal for a Lady such as myself to show any sign of weakness but it did not matter to me.

My daughter was finally back in my arms and I will never let her go again.

I could feel her body stiffen at my touch which was a bit upsetting. I would blame her though, she was far too young to even remember my face.

"You're finally home, Draga mea."




This was a bit rushed but oh well. I know it's been a while since I updated. I've just been a bit busy. I'll try to post whenever I can.

- k bye😘

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