Before These Diaries

14

"Garroth this really was amazing." Aphmau said choking on a few of her words as she tried to holdback tears.

Garroth held Aphmau in a tight embrace his forehead against hers. He mumble a quiet, "Yeah." Before pressing his lips against hers. They Remained the same way for the past few minutes their lips separating and clamping together over and over.

"I promise, I'll find a way so we can be together again." Garroth said taking his lips away from hers. "Together permanently."

Tears began to spill from Aphmau's eyes as she spoke. "No." She paused looking away from Garroths shock before speaking again. " I don't want to take you away from someone, not when your destined to be married." She gripped onto Garroths hand not daring to let go.

"Aphmau, she'll never compare to you. When I met her, she was brutal. She didn't like me at all. You won't be stealing me if she doesn't seem to like me at all."

"Please Garroth, I love you I do its just-" She was interrupted by Garroth pecking her lips once more.

He leaned against her ear. His breath quiet and warm. "Do what you need Aphmau, but I swear to you. Whether you like it or not, I will find you, and I'll never let you go."

...

Aphmau exited the forgotten room her makeup slightly fixed, but still looked as if she cried. She wanted to leave, go away, leave her true love with his wife. She felt in a way, like she was betrayed. She knew it wasn't Garroths fault and he's being forced into his marriage, but she couldn't help but clench her teeth.

"Princess of Phoenix Drop?" She heard a strange voice behind her. Turning around she saw raven hair and deadly blue eyes. Zane.

"Its quite late, you should be returning to your village soon." He said rather coldly.

"Why yes, that is something I should consider." She said attempting to sound formal.

"You know." Zane said slowly and quietly leaning over a small expensive cabinet and taking a black rose from the cabinets blue vase that rested on top of it. "I've never heard of a princess living in that disgusting trash of a village." Aphmau went pale. When Zane shot at her neck and pinned her to the wall making the vase rattle.

"You can't full me. Your the peasant! The one who loved my brother! Now listen here, Aphmau, you will not get in my way! I'll tell you, when Garroth is married to that girl, They will be assassinated making me king! You're love will be dead! And don't even think about getting in my way!" He said in a low evil whisper.

"How do you think you'll get away with this?"  Aphmau growled clenching onto Zane's arm and gasping for air.

Footsteps could be heard in the background before he spoke quickly. "By this."

He takes the vase in hand and smashes it against the wall before taking a piece and stabbing it into his stomach. He yelped loudly and the footsteps came around the corner. Guards watching Zane pull glass from his stomach saying.

"She's bloody mad! She attacked me out of nowhere!"

And that was the que for me to run.