free spirit p3

chapter 7

it was hell when she brushed my hair which under her watch had been cleaned until it shone with life and after half an hour of unsuccessfully trying to brush it she sighed bringing out scissors I jumped away as soon as she brought the sharp edge to cut my hair to shoulder length

"don't" I warned "cut my hair"

I snatched the hair brush out of her hand she allowed me not saying anything as I brushed the knots out of my long hair that went down to my hips I brushed it until she was sure she could work with it she sat me down on the bed as she started to braid my hair tightly it felt as if my head was coming off she slipped off the bed standing in front of me she smiled at her handy work

"I'll make a princess out of you yet" she claimed I smirked

little did she know I already was. Next she started cleaning my face with a warm wet cloth then soon after she attacked my eyes with the eye liner until I no longer felt like myself but a doll she pulled a mirror out and I stared at it in disbelief the last time I felt like this was when I was ten getting ready for the ball. A dress was thrusted in front of my face

"you are to wear this" she told me

I looked at the white dress I took it and they bustled out of the room I sighed standing up I strip down to my undergarments I kicked off my shoes undoing the dress I saw no need to argue

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I sat on the bed my arms crossed as I stared at the full body mirror across from me I didn't just feel like myself I didn't even look like myself I sighed standing up I started walking closer to the mirror just as the door opened my head snapped to the door as a man walked in someone I recognised straight away as king Dilane I swallowed hard he smiled walking closer to me

"well ain't you a pretty thing?" he asked

he grabbed my chin I kept my gaze averted I felt his eyes scanned me over I stiffened as he grabbed my arm

'my ring' I thought as he smirked

"well well well kitten so you are married to my bastard of a nephew yes?"

I continued to say nothing and then I felt something hard hit the side of my cheek I clenched my jaw with pain I didn't move I felt his eyes scan my body as my cheek began to sting he chuckled humorously as I looked back at him

"oh I can imagine how protective of you he must be such a lovely little treasure in his possession"

he stroked a finger over my jaw gently before he grabbed it tightly I said nothing as I tried to avoid eye contact

"nothing to say for yourself kitten your not going to yell at me I hear you have quite the temper"

it was tempting to slap him spit at him and yell at the top of my lungs but I knew better I knew him

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I laid back on the bed with a yawn I had still not been allowed to change though they had taken my other clothes I heard the door open and something was dropped onto the floor I sat up to see Dilane walk in followed by two guards dragging another person with a sack over their head Dilane strode over to me grabbing my good arm pulling me to my feet he held me too him and motioned one of the guards to take the sack of with a nod he pulled it off the man's head only to reveal rikard he blinked a few times then looked at me wide eyed Dilane smirked

"such a lovely treasure rikard" he said pulling me back to him he secure my arms to my sides as he wrapped his around my waist I tried to pull out of his grip but he was some how much stronger then I "how did you come to get this to love you"rikards jaw clenched