Royalty Pain

Chapter 13:

Aurora's Pov...

As i open the door to the dungeons, it reeked of blood and metal. I walk down a long staircase. As i hit the flat surface, i walk along to see bars lined up on the sides of the dungeon. I walk to Wyatt and Henry, the guards of the dungeon.

"Hey Wyatt, Henry." I say as i approach him,

When they see me, they stand up straight and bow their heads in respect.

"Good afternoon, princess" They both greet me.

"Where's the black wolf that my Uncle sent in not long ago?" I ask them.

"Oh right this way, princess." Wyatt takes out his keys as he leads me down the end of the dungeon. We stop at a cage where i see the girl burying her head in her knees.

"Do you want me to open the cage?" Wyatt asks me. As soon as the words left his mouth, the girl who looked about 17 quickly stood up in a defensive stance. She growled. I growled back making her submit by cowering into the dark corner.

"Please open the bars Wyatt." Wyatt took out his keys and unlocked the bars. He opened the gate wider for me to step in.

"Please be careful, my princess." He says as he closes the gate behind me, locking it. He stands outside the gate.

"Don't worry, Wyatt. Please leave, i want to have a private conversation with her." He hesitates for a bit. I look at him signaling for him to leave. He left and i looked at the girl in the corner. Her hair was straightened but was messy and had little dirt and leaves in them. Her jeans and t-shirt was ripped and dirty. I stood still, looking to see if she was threat. I just stare at her, waiting for her reaction. A while later, she looks up at me from her buried head in her knees. She looked so vulnerable and scared. Fear rolled off her. I kept a blank look on my face as she just stares at me.

She finally spoke up, "What do you want?" She snared. I could tell she trying not to sound weak but i knew better.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"That's none of your buisness" she hisses at me.

I eye her out and she looks away, "This is my families castle that you are trespassing, so i expect you answer my question or else i'll kill you now rather then later." Power and authority was clear in my voice.

"I-I-I'm Rosalina" she quivers.

"Are you a black furred wolf?" I ask.

She doesn't look at me but i could see anger in her eyes.

"Yes." She answers. I sigh.

I walk closer and she moved closer to the wall. I walk and sit in front of her, not too close but close enough so i could hear her.

"Why did you do it?" I ask softly seeing that she wasnt going to hurt me. Out of all the black furred wolves i have come across, they were all wild and always tried to kill me. This girl sitting in front of me was different.

"We shouldn't judge too quickly. She could be a threat but you can't see it, yet." My wolf, Zeserina advices me in my head.

"Thanks" i reply back to Zeserina.

"You white wolves wouldnt understand." She says.

"Then make us understand." I reply.

She looks up at me, "All you white wolves think of us black wolves as a threat and are bad but we arent."

"Ever wonder why your wolf turned black? Becase you tasted human blood. You murdered an innocent human being. Isnt that enough for us to believe why you are all bad, if not, care to explain?" I say back angrily.