Chapter One

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"My dearest Princess Ciara

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"My dearest Princess Ciara. One day I'll be ruling the world, and you are going to be my lover," Damon said, looking at me with his dark purple eyes, stroking my hair gently. He was covered in black old bandages and handcuffs on his wrists from when he was locked up in the castle. I moved his hand away from my head and took a step back. As the wind was strong I could see all his bandages floating in the sky. So many bandages. Damon turned around and walked over to a small window in the room he held me in.

I, The Princess of Ireland, have been locked up in this tower for four weeks. Kidnapped by the devil himself. I live in the Cabra Castle with my father, King Theo. My mother died to have me. I have only seen paintings of her hanging on the big walls at the castle. She was pretty. She looked a lot like me, deep blue eyes and long silver hair. Her skin was as light as mine and eyebrows so light you almost couldn't see them. My mother was an elf, and she fell in love with my father. My father had to marry a woman fast or else he couldn't get crowned as a king, so he married my mother quickly after they found each other. When my mother got pregnant with me she started getting sick. Really sick. My father contacted professional doctors but they couldn't cure her, and after giving me birth she died shortly after. After my mothers dead my father got really empty inside. He never cared about what I was doing as I grow up, he only cared about war and get more land. Nannies always took care of me, my personal favorite is Katreena. She is really pretty and is almost like a mom to me. She has been at the castle since my mother died. Katreena was one of the doctors that my father contacted, but after he stopped caring about anything she ended up staying and taking care of me. When I was turning 10 father gave me a blue necklace. He said it once was my mothers.

"You will come to eat with me later my Princess," Damon said and turned around. He looked at me with an evil smile on his face. His teeth were sharp and dirty. I walked over to the old and broken bed that was inside the room and sat down not answering him. He sighed and walked out the room slamming the door hard. I could hear his steps echoing in the hall as he walked up the stairs. I laid down on the bed and sighed. My body felt heavy and I couldn't stop hoping that my father had sent out guards to come to save me from this awful place. I have always been into fighting, but Katreena and dad never wanted me to learn it, they meant that it was our soldier's job to fight. When I was 12, I met this boy named Xander. He was only a couple of years older than me, and he learned me to fight. We were practicing every evening after Katreena had put me to bed. But when I turned 15 and he turned 18, he was sent out on the field and into war. I have never seen him again after the war against King Charles from Ballymoon Castle. As the war was about to end Damon showed up and kidnapped me. I just hope Xander is okay.

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