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    Martin was gloating and having the time of his life while I looked around for the nearest exit. I had no idea where the King was or where he had sent Killian.

    And my first thought was to run and find Kilian, not save the dying King. The windows to the room were open and I could see the sky outside.

    It was getting closer to sunset and I had not even realized Martin had spent all these hours since morning holding me captive and torturing me with his words and grand ns.

    At first, it felt ridiculous to waste so much time on borating all his grand sesses and wicked schemes to me but then I recalled one line in particr that he had said.

    For some reason, he needed me with him and he needed me alive, not dead or he would have beheaded me long ago. But why was he letting me live?

    And to do what I had no idea.

    Martin rubbed his hands gleefully as he flicked his head to the side and asked Barty to step outside.

    “Go get the things I told you”

    Barty bowed to him and walked out while closing the door on his way. Martin saw me looking around and went back to sit on that hideous velvet chair he had been sitting on thest time I was here.

    “Oh, you would like to jump down from the windows? Go ahead, nobody is stopping you.”

    He said and plucked an apple from the fruit bowl to munch on.

    When I still hadn’t moved, he added, “I insist. Go ahead.”

    I walked towards the windows and a strong current of wind greeted me. We were way high up on the topmost floor of the castle and from here all I could see was humans like tiny ants down below and the endless ocean on one side while the Forbidden forest on the other.

    “See, you are not going anywhere darling. Soe on now, be a good girl and do as I tell you.”

    “What do you even want from me? I am useless to you. I dont have any magic so please let me go.”

    I tried to reason with him but he let his eyes roam over menguidly and it made me shiver with disgust to be the subject of his fascination.

    “You might not have magic in you but you are the heir of that stupid witch who cursed my kingdom and put us all in misery. Your darling Killian showed us all the mark very proudly, remember? And I cant let fate fuck with me again.”

    He munched on the apple noisily and continued.

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    b“/bWhat if you awaken your magic and decide to return and kill me? I am not dumb enough to let that happen. So you stay beside me.”

    He said it with a tone of finality that made me want to puke. No way in hell was I getting tied to this asshole.

    “Killian, the Crone, everybody tried to help me but I guess I am just not going to ever awaken my magic. You hate me and you despise Kiln. So just let me go find him and we will leave Elorin forever. We will never return again.”

    I hated that I was pleading to this stain of a human but pride wouldn’t let me walk away from here with my head intact.

    “Aw, such a sweet loving gesture. You see” He leaned forward and gave me a sultry look again.

    “Killian took away everything I ever wanted so its only befitting that I take the girl he couldn’t take his eyes off.”

    He lowered his voice to a whisper and chuckled.

    “Besides, it would be so much fun to find out what exactly my brother did to make you, a girl he brought here through lies and deceit, to still want him.”

    “I will never want you. Never ever” I spat, disgust crawling up my spine in a serpentine motion.

    But the angrier I got, the more amused he felt. And I guessed he was truly sick in the head.

    Getting the throne was his lifelong ambition but maybe he never had someone beside him who truly loved him.

    Maelyn fucked around with Sir Nichs and Goddess knew which other men of the court, maybe he also knew deep down that Maelyn was only sticking to him because of the political alliance.

    In reality, despite the abundance of wealth, a kingdom to rule and a whole fleet of guards at his disposal and girls ready to warm his bed. He was a lonely motherfucker.

    There was a knock on the door and Barty returned with a girl holding a tray covered in velvet cloth.

    That was the same girl who had been feeding himst time I was here to cure the King.

    “Emery, my pet ve. Come,e”

    Emery smiled at him as if he had called her something cute and hopped along to him.

    He pulled her close and gave her a sloppy kiss before looking at me.

    “Go get her to learn our ways. If you want to stay close to me and gain even more favors, get her to wear that.”

    Emery looked at him and then at me before nodding her head. She picked up the tray she had brought and grabbed me by the elbow.

    “Come over there. You have to change.”

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    She pointed at the wooden partition ced on one side of the room and began to push me in that direction.

    That wooden screen was notpletely see through but it did not hide the backgroundpletely either.

    “You want me to change into something else in this room?” bI /basked her in a shocked exmation but bshe /bgritted her teeth.

    “You should feel grateful I am not stripping you down right in front of the King. now,e on.”

    She nudged me while I looked at Martin who looked clearly happy with that idea. Before he could change his mind, I dashed to the side and Emery handed me a small bundle.

    “Hurry up”

    I unfolded it to see that it was barely a dress long enough to reach my knees. It had a plunging neckline and was almost sheer with just enough coverage for my private parts.

    “I am not wearing this!” I seethed and Martin called out from his chair.

    “What is taking so long, Emery?”

    Martin’s voice boomed when I was about to knock Emery out but she poked her head out of the wooden partition and answered.

    “She won’t put on the dress.”

    Martin replied.

    “Oh, I anticipated that. So I have the perfect solution for this.”

    I didn’t have to wonder what that was because the next second he shouted loudly.

    “Barty! Come inside!”

    The door opened and Martin didn’t waste a second to announce.

    “Send someone over to the Mistwood Mountains. No wait, send a few dozen men to find my little brother and bring his head to me.”

    “Nooo!”

    I shouted from the wooden screen and hastily started taking off my training clothes to wear the hideous dress he brought for me.

    “I will do as you say, dont hurt Killian!”

    I shouted in panic and Martin gave a deepugh.

    “This is going to turn out to be really interesting.”

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