It took me almost all night to get rid of that rope from my wrists.
And when I finally got it off, I ran to the window only to see that there was no escape since basically the castle existed on top of a hill surrounded by entirely water.
And if I wanted to get my death earlier, I could just open the window and jump in to the ocean.
But suicide is not a choice on my part.
I'd rather look at the possibilities than the negativities of this situation but of course I'll freak out every step of the way in this.
I sighed as I slipped into comfort zone in the bath tub. It was soothing and I was grateful he had at least given me a room.
Which struck me as odd. Why would a kidnapper let me have a room?
This is no ordinary kidnapping to be honest.
Like who does that?
A knock on my door made me jump in fright and I froze in the bath tub.
I wasn't expecting company.
"Hey Belle. Can I come in?" a voice said.
I recognized the voice but how was she in the castle.
"Yeah sure," I answered and she opened the door.
"So you're kidnapped too, huh? They're pretty nice to some point," I said and scowled at the last words.
She giggled.
"No I'm not kidnapped. I'm actually related to that a$$hole of an uncle," Britney said.
"Oh..." I said.
"Yeah. I came to see if you were okay. I mean he did kidnapped you and brought you here," she said with a frown.
"I hate him. I hate him. I hate him," I repeated.
"Yeah me too," she said and rolled her eyes.
"So about that day we met in the ice cream parlor, remember I mentioned something about Royals and Volteiro and blah blah blah," she said trying to get to the point.
The point that I had already figured out sort of.
"You guys are Royals and Volteiro is probably the name of this place," I said bursting a bubble.
"How'd you know?" she asked confused and curious.
"It's pretty obvious. You guys live in a castle and have a town of your own," I said telling her my reasoning.
She nodded as if in agreement with my reasons.
"But there's one thing I don't quite understand," I said.
"What?" she asked.
"What does the card say?" I asked curious about the writings on the card.
"Oh, that. It says 'Authorized by the Royal Alpha Alexander. This card is only allowed for the Royal family of Volteiro. This card is for the royal family to coordinate their position.' It's Latin."
Oh, so that's what it said.
"Royal Alpha Alexander? Who is he?" I asked.
"He's my uncle too," she said.
"So you're a princess?" I asked.
"Yeah, pretty much. But don't worry, I'm nothing like those snobbish or stuck up princesses. I'm cool," she said flipping her hair dramatically.
I laughed.
"Good to know," I said smiling.
"Well I'm going to leave you to continue your bath and I'll be back," she said and left.
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Monster of a Mate (On Hold)
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