Where his Princess is held-Book II

Prologue

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He groaned running two fingers through his scuffled hair "Yeah...I'm Vlyad Ro'meave, Third born son of O'kassis"

Aphmau Gulped "T-T-Third.....Z-Zane...G—"

"Garroth" He quickly snapped "Sadly my Elder brother was killed....As for Zane, Irene knows where he's ventured off too...But excuse me M'lady"

Aphmau let a breath escape between the swelled gaps of her puffy lips "Alright"

He stood up and left closing the strangely Small door behind him, secluding her in darkness once more

Aphmau looked down mumbling "Dad...Irene...Anyone...if you can hear me....Please keep everyone safe...while I'm gone"

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It's been a year and 3 months since Aphmau was Princess-napped and was mysteriously taken to O'kassis, as from the day she came Butlers, Maids, Servants, Royals, Nearly the whole kingdom, or house hold beaded her, all but the chefs and Vlyad, and a few royals, who she discovered names were Jury of Nine

But as Always Vlyad would clean her up and help her regain her sanity before she was beaded for a whole week then he returned again fresh with conversation and a string of hope for her

Meanwhile, Aphmaus Father is slowly becoming weak and terribly falling sick; Garroth has stayed by his side since she left alongside his new Brother Laurence,

During the Day Garroth would do the kings rounds and Aphmaus along with it, Laurence would watching the king whenever Garroth wasn't around and both of them would go to the dungeon multiple times a day to try and pry information, they couldn't land a finger on him but accidentally punching his face was a whole other story

Laurence of Corse moved on from Aphmau seeing the fire of Garroth's love for her un-die after the days passed each second,

Garroth woke with a determination each day and worked himself to the bone making sure they looked everywhere; he even had his Raven look over O'kassis but come back empty clawed each time

But Garroth never gave up and he denied every thought he had of her in his....Hell of a village

He never gave up; he was determined and filled with fire to get his Princess back, because a Prince is nothing without his Princess