85 - Love Hate

His demeanor, which had softened when dealing with my mother, changed like the North Pole illuminated by the scorching sun. His cold and gentle behavior turned fiery, harsh, and cruel when Camellia was no longer by his side.

"No! Let go of me! You! I already know your real plan! You've been playing innocent all this time because you wanted to snatch me away from another prince, didn't you!? You're more terrifying than all of them!"

My words were taken for granted by his ears which were already stuffed with selfish feelings. My cries did not affect his resolve, and he locked me back in the room with my legs chained again.

"Tell me now, Frederick! What do you want!? Why are you doing this crazy thing to me!?"

/clang!/

The growl of my vocal cords was outshone by the noise of the door he locked and slammed from outside. Just a few seconds ago, I almost convinced Camellia to kick him out of here.

And now, this body is again a farm animal being used as her hostage. Locked inside a room that