One hundred and Eighty three

Isabella

Getting them to turn against themselves was surprisingly easy. Thanks to Luke and the rogue king, I got everything handed to me.

The black book, the baby, and this boy who looked absolutely terrified as Luke tore apart his father he so loved that he betrayed his friends for him.

A smirk widened my lips as I turned my back to them and faced him. He looked absolutely terrified, and just a few years younger than me. He had almost pitch black hair and pale skin, but his eyes were striking blue.

He looked so naive. I could teach him some things along with this.

Maybe this would be a great replacement for Seth in my heart. I've been so lonely.

I placed a hand softly on his face, and he flinched, stepping back with the baby in his hands. A laugh left my lips, "Oh don't be scared, my love. I would never hurt you."

He swallowed shakily, "But you just sacrificed your partner to my partner… I don't think I can trust you."

I studied how he held the child to his chest and i smile