A Royal

Chapter 27: Liar

...No, he wouldn't.

"I-I don't believe you." I begin to walk slowly back. No. No. We like eachother! Love eachother! I'm going to have to suck it up, for the thrown.
"IT'S TRUE! WHY WOULD HE HAVE IN INTEREST YOU?!" Theodore continues. Are you kidding me?!
"And how do I know you don't?!" I yell in frustration. He closes upon me enough to be able to kiss my cheek with no problem.
"Because I love you." He whispers. Sh*t. I do, too. *I love you.* WAIT, ARE YOU MY ANGEL?!
Theo begins to pick up hand and kisses. He then nods. Why didn't you tell me? *because I was afraid you wouldn't feel the same...so you do love me?* Wait. You think I love you? After you destroyed the one relationship I needed, and still do. Go get yourself killed by a strigoi. I take my hand back as a tears begin to expose themselves on the corners of my eyes. I begin to walk away, I need Marc.
"Please, Princess. I know you feel the same. * I pause* I know how everytime I give you a kiss you get butterflies in your stomach, not so much with Marc. You blush brightly everytime I'm with you. You're the best thing that has happened to me. You give my life a purpose, you laugh lights up a city. And your smile, your smile, makes any day better. Please, I love you, Eva." Tears begin to fall on his cheeks. If I am to be queen, I must deal with pain. I continue to walk to away.*Pain?*
"STOP. YOU NEED TO GET AWAY! STOP READING MY MIND. I UNDERSTAND THIS IS YOUR JOB, BUT YOU ARE CROSSING A LINE THAT I HAVE NO PROBLEM ENHANCING. SO BACK OFF,THEO." I storm off. I hear behind me weeping. Marc. I need to find him. I quickly run outside as the rain begins. Damn it, I forgot to feed, and my energy is low, I guess regular walking will have to do.

--------------------At Marc's Palace---------------

Something quickly runs past me feet away. What was that? Strigoi? Doubt it. Palace has sacred land. Whatever, I need Marc. I quickly walk to his door, God, I'm feeling super dizzy.
As Marc opens the door and frowns with a concerned face.
"Sugarplum, what happened? Are you okay?" He begins to comfort me.
"I-I-" I fall into his arms. *ugh* His arms felt so strong as they carried me.
"My sweet sugarplum, what happened? Your body is so weak." He brings me into his room bridal style...