Chapter 51

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"Fidie seque libe"

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"Fidie seque libe"

They planned all of this.

Finally, I could think. I lifted my head and looked around.

Something is wrong. It's too dark. It's almost like the night fell.

My heart instantly beat faster. Fear run through my veins. My brain made answers. My body tensed. I'm in danger. Something is happening.

I looked around and my neck cracked. Whoa, that hurts.

I looked around myself and recognized some pieces from Prince's tattooing.

This is a throne room. But what I'm doing here? I couldn't remember how I came here. What do I do in this room?

My first and only time I was in here is when it was Prince's coronation. I looked at how they tattooed him for four hours. I looked at how skin changed from white to red. Deep red, how black tint got inside his system. How he took that sacrifice. How he took that burden of the family.

"Good, she is awake." I recognized that voice.

"What are you doing here?" I turned my head and found a body for the voice.

Travis.

"Ah. She does not remember." He turned to another person and I recognized that person too.

Amelia.

"What?" I shook my head, and I felt pain between my scapula.

I tried to rub my eyes but my hands were tied.

"What is happening?" I said trying to get up.

I sat on the edge little space where thrones were. It looked like they tied me.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked trying to set myself free.

"Don't bother. I tied you." Travis answered, and I froze.

His voice was so cold, dangerous and something more. I wanted to jump from that space and disappear in the air. I don't want to have anything with him.

I exhaled and looked up.

"This is beautiful, isn't it?" After a few moments of silence Travis talked, and I looked up.

"A leader under my feet." He added, and I looked at him.

"What are you talking about?" Prince is not here.

Suddenly, manic covered my body and I tried to get up.

"What happened to him? Is he okay? Where is he?" I asked and looked around. I tried to find his strong body in this half-darkened room but it was pointless. I didn't see him.

"Ah don't worry. He is okay." He smiled. I could see his white teeth in this dark, "For now." His smile faded, and he looked at somewhere.

"Ah. He is here." Travis turned to doors, and I looked at them.

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