Confused

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Dimitri POV

I was worried about Rose. She had seemed quite distracted about the whole coronation thing. After the event, her attendants had taken her to the royal chamber.

I waited for all the attendants to come out, but there was a constant crowd. All royals came over to visit and there was a  chaos.

I was dutifully waiting for her, when I realized that this was going to be our reality. She'll go our of my bounds now. She'll always be found in royal company. I was really going to miss the old Rose, the one whom I could steal from her duty once or twice and have a one fun.

This whole thing had snatched the blissful life from us. The more I thought, the more dejected I felt.

Soon everyone left and finally when I saw no one going in or out. I deftly went up to her door and knocked.

No one answered.

I knocked again, but everything was still as night.

Praying that I still had unrestricted access to Rose's bed chamber, I pushed open the door, an encouraging smile on my face.

I froze at the scene in the room.

Rose was in the arms of a Moroi and he was literally devouring her lips and kissing her in the most tantalizing way as his hands roamed all over her. He nibbled at her neck and she shivered and squealed.

He was embracing her as she buried her face in his chest, and then her hands touched his cheeks.

My guts churned at the sickly sight unfolding in front of me.

I still wondered if it was Rose, or was I already dead and in hell? Was I dreaming? If it was a dream, I wanted the nightmare to come to an end.

How could Rose just get to be all over that unknown man? Had she been lying to me always? Did she never love me? Or did her becoming a queen increase her affinity towards the royalty.

What was happening? The whole world seemed to come crashing down before my eyes. I felt dizzy and had to clutch the door frame for support.

"Rose!" a cry of anguish escaped my lips.

Both looked at me. There was no guilt evident on her face.

"How dare you come into my room without permission? Who are you? You've no right to come into my private room without my beckoning," she shouted, her face red.

"R...Rose...I...I...I...I didn't mean..."

My stammering was cut off by a cold voice.

"Dimitri Belikov, don't you know your manners? You're arguing with the supreme monarch of the Moroi world? How dare you? Mind your tongue and seek forgiveness of Her Majesty, Queen Rosemarie Mazur Hathaway," I stranger narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you freak? And what did you do to my betrothed?" I hissed.

"How dare you disrespect Lord Ronald Ivashkov, from one of the most respectable families of the royalties of the Moroi world? Who are you young man?" Rose's eyes bore into me.

There was no touch of any emotion in her eyes.

"He's a guardian here who has a false notion that you're his promised wife. Please tell him to leave darling," Ronald scoffed.

"What the heck?" I shouted to Rose, "Don't you remember me? Are you crazy?"

"I don't remember having met you," her eyes were glassy, "But I'm so sorry if you've mistaken me for someone else. In my life I've loved no one but Ronald. So, would you please excuse us? If you want to talk to me, meet me at the courtroom tomorrow."

The ground shook from beneath my feet. Not only was Rose romantically involved with some royal guy, but also she has forgotten me, due to some sick and cruel turn of fate.

What had happened in the past two hours, that had changed four years of being together? I definitely wouldn't stop still I got answers. What had caused Rose to forget?

Whatever had happened, I was cent percent sure that Ronald was behind everything, but how and why?

A/N  What do you think will happen next friends?

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