Dimitri held me by the arm amid the flickering light of the torch in his hand. We quickly went down the stone steps until we reached what looked like a warehouse, then he let go of me and went straight to another door that with another key he opened, came back and he pulled me again.
And we started walking again, this time down a long, cavernous corridor and even darker, I could hear the bugs and rats passing close by us. And if it weren't for the fact that I was being kidnapped, even supposedly for the rest of all I would be eloping to marry, I could care about the rats running in the dark.I tried to talk to him, I really tried, to force my mouth open and protest against it, but my body wouldn't obey me, I was just an observer in my own body, and that was terrifying.The panic of the whole situation starting to settle in my heart, my heart beating fast, my legs shaking... I wanted my body to react and fight with it, I assumed that it would be better to die here fighting for my honor than being his wife.Unfortunately, my body did not share this feeling, and continued to follow it without offering any resistance.After a few minutes we arrived at what seemed to be the end of the corridor, he released me and illuminated the ceiling looking for something. The weak light of the torch in his hands revealed an opening above us, a hatch that he opened with one of his keys, he seemed to carry several of them. When he opened the light of the moon illuminated his blue eyes, he turned back to me and held me by the waist, in quick movements he lifted me towards the exit, he was taking me out before him... It just gave me a sad certainty, whatever he did to me when he pricked me with his fingernail, he was sure I couldn't resist, he was sure of his power.When I found myself outside, I looked around, I was in the forest, and in the distance, I could see the palace.He came to the surface faster than I thought, I looked at him trying to understand his motivations, if his intention was to marry me, it was enough for him to kill a single man, and he was at complete advantage with that kind of power over the will of other people. I didn't see him losing to Chase, so why risk everything by kidnapping me? Even if they believed I went willingly, he would still have affronted a king! Why risk all that with that power in your hands?All these questions swarmed in my mind as I struggled to verbalize them.He frowned and closed his eyes, rubbed his temples with a weary expression and muttered:- I know you have questions, but it's going to have to wait until we reach Rochester harbor.Then he walked towards me and pulled me along, leading me into the forest.We walked all night along the trail, he seemed to want to avoid the roads, and Rochester wasn't the nearest village, Dalton was, but he didn't stop at Dalton. In the woods he had left a bag of supplies, which we ate on the way. Dimitri kept asking me to stop trying to formulate words, that had to wait until Rochester, but I kept trying.At one point, when we passed near Duvov, one day from Rochester, he seemed very tired of using his energy to stop me from speaking and made a proposition.- If I let you ask a question, will you stop resisting and wait until Rochester?I widened my eyes at his proposal, quickly shook my head thinking of the million questions I had to ask and tried to decide on the most pressing one.When I agreed with his condition, he took a deep breath and inside me I felt like a door was being unlocked.- Where are we going after Rochester? - I managed to ask.— To Corvo Island.A million questions popped into my mind, and I was unable to say them out loud because that door was locked again.I huffed feeling frustrated, that answer had only brought me more questions.Corvo Island was a strong ally of Shivia, located beside us, separated by a few nautical miles from us. Its ruler was John Chase, but he did not call himself king, just Commander, and in addition to commanding the island he still had lands in Shivia. The island of the crow produced many wooden materials, including ships from which they traded to other nations, except for the enemies of Shivia. The two countries were allies for centuries, they were also known for their great forges from which they produced the best weapons. My father's sword came from Corvo Island.But why the hell was he taking me to the Island where the ruler was his opponent for my hand?We continued for another day, arrived at the port of Rochester at dawn, without supplies or water, my clothes were lint, dirty and torn from walking through the woods, my feet were swollen, and I was starving, we walked through the forest.The port city that was now silent, its inhabitants collected, we arrived at an inn that was open. When we walked in, Dimitri put his arm around my waist and smiled at the attendant. He told a story about how we were newlyweds and needed a room for the night and a meal and a hot shower.The lady who was short and plump smiled at him, and when he kissed her hand gallantly, she blushed. He also asked when a boat left for Corvo Island and she informed him that at first light the Nay boat would leave, after which we were taken to the room after dinner in the lounge.When we arrived at the room, the lady who identified herself as Cibele, left us. The room was simple, but quite tidy, had a closet, a large window overlooking the port, a bathtub with hot water, and a bed.Dimitri closed the door and turned to me.- I'll let you speak freely now, but if you attract that lady's attention, I swear to you, I will slit her throat right here in front of you.I swallowed hard from his threat, I could see in his cold blue eyes that he was telling the truth. He would do such a thing.Dimitri walked across the room and lay down on the bed, took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He stood there silently, eyes closed for several minutes as I watched him. - Then? Don't you want to ask any more questions, princess? - he asked, after the long silence. I walked over to the window, trying to keep some distance between us. - Why are you kidnapping me? - I'm not kidnapping you, you're running away with me because you're in love. I glared at him in frustration. - Okay, Princess, you don't have to make that sad face. I am kidnapping you to become my wife. - And why didn't you fight for my hand? There was only one man missing and you with that gift that makes people obey you, he wouldn't stand a chance. It's not too late to earn my hand honestly. - I said, the diplomat in me coming to the surface. He sat on the bed and faced me. - If John Chase were an ordinary guy, princess, I sure as hell wouldn't need to be kidnapping you. I took a few steps closer, sensing that t
I woke up with sunlight burning my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was on the commander's horse, his strong arms were around me guiding the animal down a road. " Good thing you woke up, princess." he said behind me. " Where are we going? " " To the palace, of course. Don't worry, nobody knows you ran away. Your stepmother, Hera, the queen found your letter and banned the floor of your room, saying that you caught a very contagious virus, and that only her maid would take care of you. Of course, with Dimitri gone, I assumed he had kidnapped you, and this was confirmed when I saw the Queen's personal guard being secretly ordered to search outside the palace. " So, Hera had covered it all up... I didn't like her, but her smart attitude had saved me from coming back under great embarrassment. Then something bothered me. " What did he do to me? He jabbed his thumb into the back of my neck and since then I haven't been able to resist him." " Dimitri was born with what
When I returned to the palace I spent the next few hours listening to the Queen’s speech about how my lewd behavior could cost me and the image and reputation of the royal family, which thanks to the kindness of Commander Chase I had returned without causing further harm. I could try to tell her that I had actually been kidnapped, but she was unlikely to believe it, had no way of explaining what Dimitri Sidorov had done to me, it would look like witchcraft, which would only make it worse, She’d think I’d been stricken with evil and call priests to an exorcism, which I don’t need.So I was content to hear your endless complaints." I really hope that you kept your honor intact, because if you didn’t..." she stared at me looking worried and furious at the same time." My honor is intact." I assured, uncomfortable with the course of the conversation.She analyzed me for a few seconds trying to see if I was lying, finally said:" I hope you’re telling the truth, meet me in the healer’s ch
I looked at myself in the mirror in my wedding dress, it was long with a huge train, all white, studded with precious stones, the neckline was heart-shaped, and a tiara full of diamonds was on my head, my black hair fell like waves around me, some braids had been made in it. The whole day the palace was full of servants running from one side to the other, all busy with the preparations for the wedding of the princess and Commander Chase, the ceremony would be held in the south tower hall, that was where the church was, a priest would perform the ceremony, after the two signed the marriage contract everyone would go to the great hall where a big wedding party would be held. I really wasn't prepared for this, but what choice did I have? The door opened and the queen personally came to fetch me to the south tower, I stood up from my chair and looked at her. " Have you come to make sure that I won't run away on the way to the church Your Highness? " I pinned. " Does such a possibilit
I widened my eyes and my heart began to pound in my chest, immediately feeling the heat rise up my neck and burn in my cheeks, even though I didn't want to do it it was inevitable to look away from my own hands. Commander Chase had been straight with me in a way that no man ever had, and that was completely disconcerting. I shifted in my chair uncomfortable with his audacity, how dare he say that? I armed myself with courage and self-confidence and looked up to meet his eyes. " How dare you insinuate such vulgar things?" He pressed his hands further onto my thighs and now our faces were so close that his forehead brushed against mine. " I'm your husband now, I'm going to dare much more than that, princess." saying this he brusquely turned away and drank more wine, ran his hands through his black hair in a provocative way, then looked at me again. " You blush so easily?it's been so long since I've seen a woman do that." His gaze was a fascination that I couldn't explain, so lik
John held me even tighter against him, his look was amused, he was laughing because I was drunk." Get me out of here." I mumbled, holding on to him. He walked with me through the hall, and at every table we passed, all the guests stood up, and the men began to celebrate, many of them shouting that it was time for the consummation of the marriage, and laughing with satisfaction. Even though I was beside myself, I found it embarrassing. At the end of the hall John turned and waved to the king and queen, all eyes were on us and there were many voices around us. He held me by the waist supporting most of my weight and led me into the hall. When we left the hall and found ourselves in the empty corridor, with only the background of voices and music coming from the hall, he looked at me and still holding me asked: " Would you like to walk for a while in the night air? Or do you prefer to lie down?" " I prefer to lie down. " considering that I couldn't even walk. I wanted to protest, to
I was still in the crosshairs of that dark and intense gaze. I couldn't tell if Commander John Chase could see in my eyes, in the half-light of the room, the horror and shame that now filled my thoughts and heart, and if he could, what did it do to him?He took a deep breath." Don't you know what to say, princess?" asked Chase.I sighed in the face of the inevitable." How can I look into your eyes without seeing the blood you have spilled?"" And who did I spill this blood for?" asked the commander.His question was completely unfair, I didn't ask anyone to fight for my hand." How dare you try to put this blood on my hands? You killed for power!" I shouted at him.Suddenly, his hands pushed me backwards onto the bed, his weight crushed me on it, I gasped for breath, but then his mouth claimed mine again. This time more aggressively, his hands went inside my dress and that drew a horrified scream from me, would he really do that?I tried to resist, trying to turn my face away from hi
I tried to struggle against him, but Chase was too strong." Stop trying to get out! Look at me!" he shouted and that made me freeze, there was that danger energy coming from him again, a real, palpable danger.I froze and stared at him, feeling my face flood with tears, his expression before was one of anger, but when I looked at him, it softened. His grip on my wrists lessened enough that it seemed as if he was just touching me there, then he lowered his hand and waved it in front of my face.It was wrapped in a white linen bandage, he untied the cloth revealing a cut on his palm. A cut deep enough to... It can't be..." The blood on the sheet is from my hand." he confirmed my suspicions.John Chase got up off me and sat down on the couch, his gaze still on me as he rewrapped the bandage." Nothing happened yesterday, but that doesn't mean they would think so. Most likely your maids would think you weren't pure when you married, I did it so as not to have rumors about your honor."