My Name Is Lena

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"I.." I was stuck in a world of arousal but confusion as well. I missed Ally, the one I had slaughtered because of my heartache. I shouldn't be jumping to Chloe, but.. She's good looking. No. Ally.. I want to be with Ally. "Uh.. Can I go now?" I asked, which caused my father to be pretty confused.

"Why would you want to leave? You have a pretty little maid, once again." He explained, though she technically wasn't my little maid. She was the maid to keep me here, and to stop me from thinking of Ally, right?

"Well, father, she isn't Ally. It feels wrong." I told him, before I noticed the harsh glare on Chloe's face. She stood up, grabbed my arm, and dragged me to my bedroom. "What?" I asked, and she still glared at me.

"I'm not Ally, huh? I bet she wouldn't do this!" Chloe spoke, before cupping me cheeks and placing her lips on mine. She somehow had gotten her tongue in my mouth, and she was currently searching through it. After a moment or so, she had parted our lips. I was left there, dumbstruck. "So?"

"It.. It was okay, I guess." I wiped my mouth with my hand, and Chloe grabbed onto my hand, once again.

"You know, we're betrothed right?" She told me, and I stood silently. No freaking way.

"What?!"

"Yeah." She spoke softly, which made it seem as if she already had my heart. I don't want to open up to that witch. I don't want to be with a witch..

"You aren't a witch, right?" I asked, and she slapped me. She stormed away, and I groaned. I went back to the throne room, and I sat down in my throne.

"Why did Chloe leave, Evangelina?" My father asked, and I shrugged.

"I asked if she was a witch, she slapped me, then she was gone."

"Oh.." My father went silent, which caused me to, too.