Chapter 28

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Jule struggled, and struggled. She tried separating her wrists numerously, but failed even as she used more force. It was no use, Zena used her freaking magic to magnet Jule's arms together behind her back.

No matter how long or hard Jule tried, she couldn't separate them. Now she was walking behind the witch, heading to see Overlord. As they walked, unconscious Ace was floating the air by Zena's side. Jule still wanted to bitch slap the witch, but she was afraid of dying.

Green ugly creatures passed by with weapons in their hand, they had warts and sharp teeth that stuck out even as their mouths were closed. Jule screamed at the sight, she wasn't expecting that. Zena kept walking, she did not look at the creatures once. Her head was held up high, and kept walking with stride as if she knew she was superior than them. 

"They're goblins," she explained, "Overlord has a whole army of them." They passed through many hallways, and doors. The place actually freaked Jule out, it looked dark and the vibe was moody. Even as sunlight shone through the windows, the place smelled darkness. When they finally stopped walking, Zena flicked her wrist. The doors opened in a swoosh, and there a throne room was revealed. 

Jule grudgingly followed Zena inside, looking around. The room was dark like the rest of the place, and felt cold. The room seemed vacant, there were no guards around. Jule then looked up ahead, she saw a man sitting in a high chair. His face, Jule immediately recognized it. He had  jet black hair it was shoulder length. His blue eyes were cold, he had this evil gleam that made Jule want to shiver.

Overlord. Jule was sure of it, the man she was drawn to under a spell was right in front of her eyes. He cast his gaze over to Jule's, he seemed surprised by her appearance. Zena walked forward, and sat in a chair beside a table in center of the room. 

"Overlord." She greeted.

He suddenly by frowned as he stood up from his chair, and walked forward towards Jule. He stopped a couple feet away from her. "Zena," he began, "she's awfully a lot younger than I had imagined."

"Yes," Zena replied, swirling her fingers for a wine to appear, "I noticed that the moment I brought her here. It's quite shocking." Zena took a sip of her wine. "But she is still eligible, Overlord. There shouldn't a problem," Zena pointed to Ace floating beside Jule, "now that I've gotten Acelon out of the way."

Overlord slowly smiled, casting his gaze over to Ace. "Yes, you are right. There shouldn't be a problem."

Jule glared, she suddenly knew what they were talking about. Though she figured asking would be suffice, just so they think she's dumb and may underestimate her. "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Both Zena and Overlord took a look at Jule. Zena gave one that looked of amusement, and Overlord gave one that was written with satisfaction. Jule really wanted to get the hell out of there, she could be of use to big of them.

"Why darling," Overlord stepped closer to her, "we will be bound to each other."

Bound to each other?! Jule immediately shook her head, she couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was abducted to marry a creep! Jule wished Ace would wake up soon so that he could help beat their asses and get them the hell out of there.

Overlord took a another step even if Jule didn't get to reply, and reached out to touch her face. Jule took several steps back, dreading she couldn't hold out her arm to put some great distance between. "Look you perverted creep, I want nothing to do with you. I don't date older men, especially if they look as bad as you."

Overlord had his eyes wide, and Zena had her eyebrows raised. Jule cautiously looked from both of them, wondering if what she said wild get her killed. Cause she was ready to run even if it was pointless.

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