𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

Inimicos amantes [FINIS]

Later on, Regan woke up from thirst, with a dry and sore throat. Her mother was sleeping beside her. Regan glanced around but there wasn't any water pitcher. She was terribly parched. Her mother was sleeping so peacefully that she didn't want to wake her. But she needed water.

She decided to go and get water herself, but not make any sound. She looked down at herself to see she was wearing a set of soft lavender pajamas. She glanced at her mother again, took a deep breath and silently slipped out of the bed. At least she was grateful that her mother didn't change her into some nightgown.

She tiptoed to the door, peeking out to make sure it was clear. The hallway was quiet, no one in sight. The castle was eerily silent at this time of night. She crept down the hallway, feeling her way in the darkness. Her bare feet made no sound against the cold marble floor. She only wanted to drink some water, not stumble upon anyone else.

She saw the downstairs and followed their track. She ended up in the first floor and from there, she remembered where the kitchen was. The darkness enveloped the area and she could barely see anything.

Eventually, she ended up in the kitchen, grateful that there were no servants around. The torches were faint, but at least she could see. She approached the fridge and opened it, revealing the whole array of food and drinks.

There were also sweets and she couldn't help but take some. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste of the sweets as she reached for a bottle of water. As she opened the bottle, she drank greedily. The cold liquid flowing down her throat felt like heaven.

She took the bottle with her, not wanting to get thirsty again. Her steps were quick and dull as walked out of the kitchen and back into the hallway. She didn't see much, but she tried to be as quiet as possible, her heart pounding rapidly.

Just as she thought the walls hadn't heard her, a strong pair of arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against a familiar body. Her heart leapt into her throat as she tried to scream, but a hand was shoved roughly against her mouth, silencing her. She struggled, trying to break free from his grip, but it was no use.

"Shh, kitten. It's just me. It's just me," his voice whispered in her ear. His touch was gentle, soothing. It was as if he knew she was terrified. "Snooping around in the middle of the night? Looking for trouble?"

She didn't really calm down, the least she wanted was to stumble upon him. Why couldn't she just do something without being watched? She tried to wriggle free, to no avail.

"I was just getting some water," she managed to say, her voice muffled by his hand. "I was thirsty."

He let out a soft chuckle and withdrew his hand, "You're supposed to sleep at this hour, Princess," he murmured, his voice was low and husky. "But now since you're not, I'll take you and I'll show you something."

"No, I'm tired," Regan protested, struggling against him. "I just want to sleep."

He chuckled again, his warm breath tickling her ear. "I won't take you a lot of time." He grabbed her hand and began to lead her through the dark hallway. Her heart raced as she tried to keep up with his long strides. She had no idea where they were going, but she couldn't help and fall for her strong curiosity.

He led her to the stairs and they climbed up, her breath coming out in short puffs. The castle seemed endless, and she couldn't help but wonder where they were going. The air grew colder as they ascended, and she could see her breath fog in front of her face. They finally stopped in front of a door, its surface carved with runes and symbols. He reached out, pressing a hidden lever, and the door swung open with a loud creak.

She stepped inside, her heart racing even faster. The room or hall was large, and its roof wasn't really a roof, but a dome. It was made of glass and she could see the marvelous planets and stars shining in the distance. The floor was made of rich wood and there was a big circle with a pentagram in the center, and with symbols surrounding it.