be extra careful about her suspicion, for it not to be proved right. "Earlier when I was with the princess, she talked about her not feeling right with you. She said she doesn't have a
ust inform me immediately after you are done!" he ordered. Princess Haliana nodded her head and he left. She watched as the door closed behind him. A bitter smile formed on her face when she saw her nightwear which he had torn forcefully. Tears gently streamed down her face while her heartbeat rapidly. She walked to her vanity, sat on the stool, and looked at the mirror. She gently touched her face which he had hit, it was red and puffy. Gently, she set her eyes on her wrist; it was red and swollen. Softly, she opened the drawer and brought out a popular ointment that was used on bruises like hers. She opened it and gently applied the ointment on every bruise while wincing cause it ached her. After this, she locked her door and went to sleep while crying for her mother. She wished her mother was still alive. Perhaps if she was alive, she wouldn't let all this happen to her. Her mother will not watch her suffer, unlike her father who only wants the wealth, power, and leverage from Alpha Nikolai and his kingdom. * * * Princess Haliana clad her eyes open because she felt someone touching her. In front of her was a tall and broad man; he has a very handsome face and his brown hair was scattered messily as usual on his head. He smiled at her and stretched his hand to her which she collected. The room she was in was royalty, it had a white bed with nice curtains and furniture. She looked around incredulously because the room was very different and the person holding her was Quentin. His hands felt so nice on her. He took her to a dining room where food - a lot of food - adorned it. Quentin took her to sit which she did, he said nothing but smiled at her and she reciprocated. Her wolf stirred in her, jumping up and down. She felt happy with Quentin right now. Haliana didn't know why but she was happy being with him, she loved the way he smiled at her. She loved the way he touched her. She loved every part and the food in front of her. She loved the house because her father and King Nikolai were not in it. "After eating, we'll go and play outside," he said. Princess Haliana nodded her head. She didn't know why she wasn't questioning what was happening but she loved it. She was enjoying this moment, this moment was that moment anyone yearned and wanted. It was one of those happiest moments in the world for a person. Quentin kept staring