Roxanne muttered the name silently.
She hoped she could calm down. She felt oddly drawn to that name and she felt satisfied with the outcome of the situation. It made her lips curve into a smile and she turned to leave.
Again she was suddenly grabbed and she felt her hand being roughly pulled. She felt so scared, thinking that it was one of those who had earlier held her captive. She turned to see who it was and she was momentarily relieved to see it was nobody else but Lord Alex.
Realization dawned on her and her heart palpitated.
She looked down, feeling scared, but for a totally different reason now. She wondered what Lord Alex would do to her now. How did he even find her in the first place?
"My lord, I...I can explain"
Lord Alex stopped dragging her and he turned to look at her. His golden-flecked eyes always managed to catch her by surprise and it was the most commanding part of him. Those eyes were glaring at her now.
"What can you possibly explain, Roxanne? You have messed everything up, and you have managed to tarnish my reputation in the process..."
The older man trailed off at that and he sighed. He let go of her hand.
He was angry, Roxanne couldn't bring herself to look at him. She had been expecting this, but she was not expecting it this soon, she thought it might happen, but not this soon.
Lord Alex was somone she would forever be grateful to. He had taken her in as his. Roxannne's mother had gotten pregnant for her father while he was a fugitive. She carried Roxanne in her womb while her lover went on the run from the authorities. When Roxanne was born, it was quite obvious whose daughter she was. Her hair color proved more than enough. Her mother was cast out of the town and while they were moving from town to town, she got pregnant with Roxanne's sister. For some reason, their mother abandoned them and fled with a new lover of hers, a duke.
Lord Alex took her off the streets when she was on the brink of death. Some men had violated her and somehow her six-year-old sister had been kidnapped. Roxanne was only ten then and even now that she was eighteen, she knew she would have died if not for Lord Alex.
She knew very well that he had always been a good person to her, she felt like she had broken his trust with her recent actions. It made her heartbroken.
She wished things didn't turn out the way they did. She would have been long gone by now if not for that.
"I'm sorry my Lord, I didn't mean to lie to you. I just wanted to find my sister."
Roxanne felt no shame begging Lord Alex. She knew fully well that Lord Alex had always been there for her, especially when no one was, he was there to help her overcome all her fears. She gulped at the slight thought of him leaving her in the streets, where men could easily take advantage of her and bandits could easily destroy her.
She hated feeling this helpless, but she didn't have any other choice but to accept the harsh reality. With a pained heart, she allowed the hot tears that freely paved their way down her cheeks to flow. She needed him to forgive her.
"I'm sorry Lord Alex. The only thing I can say is that I appreciate your efforts, the way you have always taken care of me when no one would is something i'll always be grateful for. I don't want to taint your image any further, you've been more than a blessing to me, and I can't ruin what you have spent so many years building, so I'll leave."
The words broke her heart as she said them, before she turned to leave, she noticed how he released his earlier clenched fist, his gaze had softened.
"Wait"
He actually stopped her from leaving.
Roxanne felt hope, she turned towards him with the belief that he would accept her back because if the truth was being told, she didn't even know where to turn to or who to run to.
Lord Alex looked like he was doing the hardest thing he had ever done.
"I'm sorry to let you go..." He pursed his lips and he removed a pouch of coins from his pocket. He handed them to her.
"I can't risk my reputation," he continued.
Roxanne felt hurt by his words, but she understood his intentions, she knew he had already helped her more than she could ever ask for, so the only option left was to take the money and leave. To go far from this place.
She wondered where she would go.
She was certain that she had traveled a great deal from her last village to this hell hole of a town. What was Lord Alex doing here anyways?
She wondered where she would go to that no one would recognize her as a traitor's daughter. Maybe she would start from where her sister had been abducted. It was the town Lord Alex found her in.
"Thank you very much for your help, Lord Alex, and for all your care. I'll be leaving now."
Roxanne wanted to cry but she had to withhold her tears. She used the opportunity to hug him tightly, feeling so many emotions churning within her.
She let go of him and then she turned to leave towards the less dense part of the forest. She would find a way out, she didn't trust that she wouldn't be killed if she stepped foot in the village again.
Lord Alex was silent for a while. He couldn't bring himself to utter a single word.
He was overwhelmed by emotions and he felt the need to go back to Roxanne and stop her from leaving. He knew very well that Roxanne had tried her best to see that he became better and that his business flourished. He knew that her leaving was wrong, at least not this way and in this manner, but yet if she was to live with him, it would only cause the downfall of all his various businesses, because no one would buy from him. He had too much to lose for him to be sentimental.
With a sigh, he turned to leave, only to hear the voice of Annabelle, his daughter. He noticed she was sobbing. Lord Alex immediately went to her and engulfed her in a tight hug, making her sob even louder. He hated this feeling.
He was selfish in thinking about him and his family. But how would his family cope without anything to sustain them? That was what would happen if he let Roxanne back in.
"How could you have just let her go, dad? You know she has been more than a friend, she's family. Her marketing ideas managed to grow your business and you let her go, just like that dad, you know what you did is not fair. It's not", Annabelle cried.
She was almost yelling at her father. She felt enraged by the sudden emotional pain. How could he just let her go? Lord Alex clenched his hand into a tight fist in hopes of suppressing the guilt he was feeling, but he couldn't help it.
He was sad about the turn of events.
He remembered the times they had spent together and how he treated her as even more than a daughter.
But she wouldn't stop looking for her sister and he couldn't endanger his family because of that.
Roxanne didn't need to search much to find the house Lord Alex lived in. He always had his green and gold carriage parked in the yard.
She drew in a deep breath before she walked towards the door and she slid inside the room that she once shared with Annabelle when they came to this town.
She already knew that since Lord Alex was here, he would be staying at his small house in this town. The Lord had a lot of thriving businesses. She also knew that Annabelle would have probably carried both their bags on her way here.
Annabelle had to be the sweetest person alive. She had encouraged Roxanne to go look for her sister. They had known this would happen.
Roxanne knew it was not the time to be emotional, it was the time to leave, so with trembling hands, she searched for her bag and when she saw it, she picked it up.
She was about to leave, only to see Annabelle standing beside the door. She was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Please don't go." she cried. Tears slid out of Roxanne's eyes in full force and she embraced Annabelle in a hug.
"I have to, I'm the traitor's daughter. You won't be safe if i'm around."
Roxanne tried to swallow the lump in her throat but it was hard.
"No, you are not."
Lord Alex's voice cut Roxanne's next words off and she looked at the older man to see him smiling softly at them.
When Roxanne noticed Lord Alex and heard his words, she felt overwhelmed with emotions. She wanted to throw her hands around him and gave him another tight hug, but she knew she had to withhold herself. She smiled with the tears still dripping out of her eyes and then she knelt on the ground. "I know I'm not worthy of your forgiveness, Lord Alex, but I'd want you to forgive me and give me a chance to prove myself worthy" she begged. Her voice was hoarse and her throat felt dry. The older man only smiled at her and he extended a hand to her. "Stand up Roxanne, I've come to realize that I was a bit selfish. I was thinking about my family, about how they would survive if my business was not moving forward, but you are also family, and family sticks together. I'd appreciate it if you stayed with us and didn't leave. " His words made Roxanne's eyes well up with tears, she was a bit emotional, she couldn't help the dreadful feeling when she had noticed the blazing anger in his eyes and
Ariel's wolf howled in his head from late that night till early the next morning. He felt like he was going crazy. For once in his life, he felt sorry for actually wishing his wolf came back. Now that it had come back it seemed determined to drive him mad with howling. "Will you shut up!" The birds that perched on the window sill of his castle fluttered away in a flap of wings. Pigeons. They were part of the reason the castle was so filthy anyways. Ariel scrunched his face under the mask he wore as he looked around. This was the first time he was granted a reprieve in decades and his castle was filthy, his room was a mess, and his wolf didn't see the need to stop howling. He truly was cursed. He let out a crazed laugh at that thought. Like he hadn't been made aware of that fact for the past two hundred years now. He had to live and watch everyone he knew die. All the lords that were in attendance the day the curse was cast were killed off, He had killed them himself. The
The sun hit Roxanne directly on the face and for the first time in a long time, she had a smile on that face. "Hey, sit still, will you?" Roxanne giggled as she sat down more firmly into the chair. It had already been a few days since she had the encounter with the cursed prince and she was already trying to cast the incident out of her mind. He had simply helped her out. Nothing more. It didn't really matter that he had given her his name and it didn't matter that she couldn't stop thinking about him. The way his mask had given him an aura of mystery and danger might be the reason she couldn't stop. That was probably it. Roxanne sighed looked in the waters of the clear stream she had her feet submerged in. She would have to go into it almost totally later on but that was something she would think of when the time came. Annabelle had insisted that they come out here to dye her hair. She said Roxanne could put herself halfway into the small river and she would sit on the ri
Panic filled her as she saw the people walking towards them. It was the same group of men that had tried to rape her that day, and they were coming for her. Roxanne's stomach roiled as she realised she wasn't alone this time. The men were coming for them! She whipped her head around, frantically searching for Annabelle with but Annabelle was nowhere to be found. She had either fled or vanished into thin air. Roxanne would be satisfied with anyone of the two. As long as her friend was out of danger. Panic filled Roxanne as she contemplated her current options. "Oh shit." She was in the river. She hadn't bothered to put on anything except a simple white frock, and it was one that would definitely cling to her body now that it was wet. That would be like giving the men more motivation to come get her. They would take one look at her dress clinging to all her curves, and they would run crazed with lust. Why did they have to appear at this time? Roxanne felt frustrated. The
The water in her lungs was the first thing that urged Roxanne to go above the surface of the water.The water here was ice cold, almost like the forest itself. There was something about the chill that had settled over her that she didn't find natural.Maybe it was the water or maybe it was the fact that she was almost drowning. Roxanne didn't know.She cried out as her leg hit a sharp rock and her toe sent a flare of pain up her body. Dry land was just a few paces away from her. Roxanne could hear the water and smell the flora of the forest. The trees were thick and the sun had retreated into the clouds. Everything looked darker.Roxanne pushed herself to maneuver her way to dry land. The shore was just a few paces away. If she could just use her last remaining bit of strength to get there.Something hit Roxanne on the head again and the sound of laughter was the only thing she heard before the world blacked out.Roxanne dreamed.She was on the beach now. The sun is shining warm on h
Roxanne only looked at her friend as she said those words. She blinked.Ariel had saved her again?Why?"Why would he do that?"Annabelle simply shrugged her shoulders and walked off.Roxanne felt even more confused with Annabelle's reaction.But why did Ariel save her? And what was that nonsense the men had said about her being a witch that had cursed their crops?Roxanne tried to sit up but the headache that lashed at her made it impossible for her to even raise her head up. She didn't feel any cut on her head but she could tell that she had been injured somewhere.Her head ached like someone had hit it with a hammer and that hammer was still lodged in her head.People just loved being cruel and wicked. Why did they all want to kill her?"Are you okay Rox?"Roxanne felt a sensation of relief wash over her as she heard Lord Alex's voice. His tone dripped with concern and his face made it clear that he was definitely worried.He sat down by the side of the couch and touched her head w
The villagers were indeed approaching Lord Alex's house. The only problem though was the fact that they weren't the mob that the stable hand had reported .Roxane couldn't tell if that was a problem or not. It confused her though, it confused her a lot to be honest.They were running actually, approaching Lord Alex's house with a speed that just walking couldn't grant. And according to what she was currently seeing, they probably didn't go up to five in number.Could five people be considered a mob?"I think the stable hand might have misinformed us."Lord Alex only shook his head and looked at the approaching figures. They were running, a few more paces and they would be at the door to his house. He didn't think the stable hand had misinformed them though.The people of this town had managed to convince him of the fact that they weren't inherently good people. They were insecure, cowardly and at the very least, untrustworthy, so there was every possibility that there was a mob coming,
Ariel couldn't understand what was happening to him.He screamed in pain as the shift threatened to force itself on his body again. The pain had become a permanent friend over the past three days."Arghhh!"The sound of a bone cracking sliced through the air and Ariel's pained scream cut through the silence of the castle. The bodies of four men lay on the stone floor, in different positions, intestines leaking out and stomachs torn, the look of pure pain and anguish on their faces still present.They all had their mouths in the shape of half formed screams.Ariel looked at them and he felt a different sort of pain rip through him.He screamed.He could feel his heart ripping apart to let forth the monster. The same monster that had been restless for the past few days now.Ariel felt himself being thrown into the cage at the back of his mind again. He couldn't do anything to fight it. It felt like every part of his body had knives protruding from them.Dangerous and sharp weapons ema
Ariel walked into the stable hand's salon and the minute he did, a deathly silence washed over the place. Everyone seemed to be frozen in their seats and only one man stepped out from his former position behind the counter. He gave a small bow and gestured for them to go outside. He received a small nod in return. Ariel followed the aged old man outside and he felt something boil in him at the way the man directed a kind smile at him. He was never scared of him. Instead he was always full of smiles and sympathetic looks. "Back for your horse Mi Lord?" Ariel nodded and tried not to sound gruff or rude as he spoke. "I'll need an extra one too. One that isn't too wild." The old white haired man was named Arnold and he felt surprised. He didn't hide his emotions and his surprise was clear on his face. Ariel sneered underneath his mask. "I'm not planning to eat any of them, and I'm in a hurry. I also need a saddle and harness. I'll pay for everything in full." The older man nodd
"No?"Ariel nodded at Roxanne."No. I will not agree to you carrying anything we don't need.""How the hell do we not need clothes? Do you intend to sleep naked!"Roxanne immediately regretted the statement the moment she said it. Her mind pushed an image right in front of her and she felt her cheeks redden.What the hell was wrong with her? Wasn't it enough already?Her blushing only lasted for a moment before she regained her composure and stared at the man in front of her. He was making her feel like a fool. She had spent all night searching for clothes with the aid of a lamp! He couldn't be bothered to light any of the chandeliers and she hadn't expected him to. She had taken on the task of searching for clothes suitable for the both of them herself and she had even taken on the job of mending the tears on them.All because she wanted to feel good that she had done something for him too.Okay, getting some clothes for them was more out of necessity than anything else. Even if she
Annabelle stared at the goon she had hired and she chuckled softly. An incredulous look had overcome her features and she didn't know if she was to cry or to sneer. "I'm sorry but I don't quite get what you're trying to say." The goon stared back at her with a hardened look on his face and he said one word. "No." Annabelle felt like screaming. What kind of answer was that supposed to be? "No?" "No. Look, I might be short on money but I'm not foolish enough to throw my life away." Annabelle sneered at that statement and turned away. What was the life of one thug worth anyways? She had taken great care to make sure that she didn't get any of those fat dirty thugs from the village. No, the one she had asked for especially was a young man. With a tall stature and brown curly hair. He looked rough at the edges, but that was the kind of person Roxanne would fancy the most. A man who looked like he needed tending to. In her opinion, all men were animals anyways, and Roxanne seeme
Annabelle stared at the goon she had hired and she chuckled softly. An incredulous look had overcome her features and she didn't know if she was to cry or to sneer. "I'm sorry but I don't quite get what you're trying to say." The goon stared back at her with a hardened look on his face and he said one word. "No." Annabelle felt like screaming. What kind of answer was that supposed to be? "No?" "No. Look, I might be short on money but I'm not foolish enough to throw my life away." Annabelle sneered at that statement and turned away. What was the life of one thug worth anyways? She had taken great care to make sure that she didn't get any of those fat dirty thugs from the village. No, the one she had asked for especially was a young man. With a tall stature and brown curly hair. He looked rough at the edges, but that was the kind of person Roxanne would fancy the most. A man who looked like he needed tending to. In her opinion, all men were animals anyways, and Roxanne seeme
Roxanne was scatterbrained for the rest of the day.It was like someone had forced alcohol down her throat and now she was drunk, except she wasn't. She was just surprised.So the cursed prince could be so emotional and touchy feely? How could he be a monster then?In a way, she knew that Ariel wouldn't allow just anyone touch him, he was a prince after all and coming into bodily contact with people would have been something he was never used to in the first place, but that would mean he had made an exception for her and hugged her especially, which was really strange.Strange enough that she refused to accept the fact. She had almost melted in his arms.Ugh!It was like coming into contact with the warm sun on a cold night, or dipping one's leg into a warm stream while out foraging. Ariel had been warm and his hair had smelt heavenly.His personality always made her believe that he would be a cold and unfeeling person, both on the inside and on the outside, but who knew his charact
Ariel could feel his heart taking him back down memory lane as he listened to the words the lady in front of him spoke. She was reading his letter to him. A letter he had read countless times himself now and in which he only saw one thing. His father's hate for him. He had been a very bad child. A really bad one who had even wished his own father death once. He had been rebellious, wild, unwilling to listen to anyone and without fear or favor of anything. He had been renowned for his looks once, but after the curse, that beauty turned to shame and he couldn't look anyone in the eyes again. He had read this letter a million times now, but never had he heard the words like this and never had he seen those words in this light. Roxanne was changing his father's words. That was what she was doing, but at the same time she was keeping it as it really was. He could hear his father's displeasure in the way she spoke. He could hear the anger and the disappointment his father had expre
"Do you think we should go to the capital?"Ariel was pacing the length of the kitchen as the lady behind him continued with her task. She was cooking for them, again, and even if he didn't really need her food, he still enjoyed eating it.There was a huge gash on his chest now, the curse had manifested8884 while he was asleep and he slashed a claw against his chest.Roxanne helped him clean it and bandage it, but for some reason she seemed out of her element today.She looked sad.Ariel found himself letting out a sigh and turning to face her."Is this about the letter? I thought you'd have forgotten about that?"Roxanne tried her best to smile but she failed."I have, I just don't think it's fair."Ariel shrugged."The world isn't fair."Roxanne nodded glumly and went back to stirring the contents of the pot."I can see that now."The sunlight pouring in through the open windows did nothing to alleviate the sadness she was feeling. She was trying her best to feel better, but it just
They argued again.Roxanne sighed as she dropped her bag back into the room she resided in. It was on the main floor of the castle. The place had probably been a storage room.It annoyed her that Ariel was so determined to see himself as a monster. Yeah. he was cursed, but that didn't mean he was a total monster.It would be almost a week now that she had been living here with him and she hadn't seen him shift into his cursed form once. The only thing he complained of was a headache, and even that seemed to have subsided."Roxanne?"Ariel's voice made the frown on Roxanne's face disappear and she turned back to face him. He was holding something out to her. An envelope. She recognised it immediately. It was the same one from this morning.It was almost noon now. They had spent a whole day arguing again.Roxanne found her heart sending a weird emotion through her and she sighed as she took the letter from him. She hated arguing with him.He probably wanted her to help him open it
Roxanne refused to say anything. She started packing her things instead. She didn't come with much anyways, but the little she came with seemed to be scattered all around the castle now and she had to look for each one of them. Coming here was a mistake. Coming to this darned town alone had been a huge mistake. She had to go. '"I'm still waiting for my answer Roxanne. You won't leave this castle unless you tell me what I want to know." Roxanne raised her head to look at the prince and she gave him a bored look. "You'll kill me if i don't won't you?" Ariel seemed miffed by that and Roxanne tried her best not to feel amused at how he opened his mouth and closed it again. She failed miserably. "I'm not joking Roxanne. I mean it. I could end your life and forget I even did it." Roxanne ignored the prince and picked up the comb she was looking for. That was the last of her belongings. "I'll be leaving now Prince Ariel." Ariel blocked her path and Roxanne glared at the masked p