Chapter Ten

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HAVEN:

I sat alone in the most beautiful, magnificent royal hall anyone could imagine of. The walls were a tasteful pale blue with paintings of someone who looked as an angel. Her golden hair was pure and she was like a god carving only woman, her silked dress made her look perfect. Any girl would dream of being that gorgeous. My eyes turned to the light cream long rug that travelled all the way up to the marble steps that held the area where two thrones one that I sat on.                              “Your mistress, what flowers do you request?” A mid age lady asked me bowing to my feet.

I looked at her if she was serious. Her face looked bruised and cut along the back of the ear to her jaw.                                 “I don’t need any flowers. Just rest,” I said watching her as she breathed out in pain.

The lady looked at me surprised before hurrying to the double doors she entered in.                                                                            “Where are you off in a hurry?” I heard the venom of his voice burnt my skin.

She looked down before apologizing to Raven.                                                                                                                             “I want blue roses, white tulips and black roses” Raven said disapproving her before moving.

I couldn’t believe what a jerk he was. I looked towards him shaking my head.                                                                                        “My beautiful Luna...” He murmured bowing the same way as the flower lady did.

He placed his cold wet lips on my hand before smiling up at me. Could he not get it into his head that I wasn’t Luna? I was Haven not Luna. Something must be wrong with everyone since when I first met Carma he thought the same.                  “Raven, you beat them don’t you?” I asked in disbelief.                                                                                                                 “What am I going to do when they disobey me then?” He asked moving his hand to the bare skin of my knee.                                                                                                                                                                                                  “Not violence Raven.” I said pushing his hand away.                                                         

He smirked.                                                                                                                                                              

                           “I like you. You’re not a slut.” He laughed.

I flinched away. Slut, never would I become one of them stuck up selfish, bitchy people.                                                           “Why would you think that I was a slut?” I asked.                                                                                                                           “Carma said you where a slut, Luna.” He whispered licking his lips.

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