DAHLIA:
“Tell me the truth, Albus…. You and that black wolf, you are both no ordinary wolves… You are from the Shadow Rune Pack, aren’t you?”
The fur in the great white wolf’s body shook as if it was hit by an invisible arrow in the chest. He whimpered a bit in front of us, but he didn’t say anything more.
Before Eva and I could repeat our question and hear the answer we longed to hear, a series of loud thumping sounds pulled us away from the Animal Spirit World and back into our human consciousness.
“Countess Abell,” I heard Lina’s voice together with the incessant knocks from our bedroom door. “Countess, are you awake? Can I go in?”
“Go ahead… Lina,” I groaned towards her, still half-asleep and a bit upset about the interruption of our time with Albus.
“What is it,” I asked as soon as Lina went inside my room.
She eyed the empty
DAHLIA:“Dahlly… How did you?... Did Tristan tell you something about my past?”Papa moved closer towards me and held my hand.Surprisingly, his hands were cold, and his face was as white as sheets – a definite contrast to the summer heat that night.“Dahlly, you’ve got to understand… Not everything he says to you is true, do you hear me? Your husband – he’s only doing this so that you’d hate me… It’s not necessarily true, my darling!”“Papa… This has nothing to do with Tristan. He didn’t tell me anything… Those wolves in your dream, they were from the Shadow Rune Pack, right? I know they were wolves from that pack…”I clasped my father’s hand even harder. “Tell me papa, what did you do to the Shadow Runes?... You and Count Jeteris, you did something to them didn’t you?...”That’s right&
DAHLIA:How can I be so naïve? All the signs were there… That sudden encounter in Hildt, the way that he seduced me and pursued me… They were all there, so why did I not see it?“Dahlia, don’t cry… Don’t cry… Tell me properly, hmm,” my father said, drying my tears with his hand despite the amount that was streaming down my face. “What do you mean by that? Where did you see that Shadow wolf?”Before I could even speak, there was an urgent rap by the door.“Countess… The prince and his men are here,” Lina said, a look of fear written all over her face.I quickly dried my tears and smoothened my dress and hair.“Did they say why,” I asked Lina.She shook her head. “They said it’s urgent.”“Papa, let’s see them first,” I said to my father who had already composed himself as if nothing had happened.
DAHLIA:There was no time to lose. I quickly scanned his body and saw several bite marks and a bloody wound in the side of his neck.I crept beside him and placed his head against my thighs. I then proceeded to raise my hand over his neck, and I channeled my powers so I could heal him.As my hands began to glow with a golden hue, the rune in Tristan’s forehead shone and reflected an incredible amount of beautiful light. It looked lovely as it glistened more and more.The more it glowed, the more wretched my heart felt, however…When the healing was over, I put my hands over his neck and checked his heart beat. Thankfully, my powers also worked even if he was still in his wolf form.Tristan was still deeply asleep perhaps because he seemed to have lost a lot of blood. I stroked the fur in his massive body. It felt warm and fuzzy, just like how Albus’ fur was.I peered at the face of the dark wolf before me… It
TRISTAN:“Prince Kaist and his men are here. They are asking for you.”I slowly turned the knob from the shower and dried my body. Despite the present situation, I didn’t have the slightest inclination to hurry…I was more deathly afraid to face Dahlia and confirm the cold stare that accompanied the icy tone she just used to call me.Is it really true? Did she already know the truth?If so, then, is everything over between us?...Suddenly, the bathroom door burst open.“Tristan, hurry up. Let’s not make them wait.”Dahlia held my hand and led me outside of the bathroom. He snatched the towel from my hand and dried my hair with it, tiptoeing just to reach the top of my head.“Dry yourself well, and wear that.”I looked at the set of clothes at the bed. It was a red and silver suit – the colors that Dahlia liked a lot…This is the first time
DAHLIA:“Dahlly…”He called me gently by my name – the name that my father would lovingly call me… The name that my best friend called me…. The name that everyone who was dear and close enough would say to me…Once, I thought we were really close enough… He was after all, my fated mate. He was supposed to be the one who will treasure me the most.The one who will love me… The one who will never lie to me…Now, I don’t even know if his real name was even ‘Tristan.’“Stop calling me by my nickname,” I breathed towards him. “That name is only for those who are close to me… Stop calling me that when I don’t even know who you are…”Today, I watched as my so-called husband lied to the prince without even bating an eyelash.All throughout his dealings with him, he never flinched. He never hesitated to lie ab
DAHLIA:My feet had no strength in them, but I needed to get away. I forced myself to continue walking despite the torrents of tears that came rushing from my eyes.When I reached the bedroom, I slammed the door shut. I went in front of the mirror and brought down the neckline of my dress even lower.As expected, the silver wolf head that had been my mark was not there anymore…I slumped at the floor and wailed even louder.I wanted to believe his words that not everything was a lie… I wanted to believe that at least his love for me or the fact that we were fated mates was something he had not concocted. Here I was, however, confronted with the truth, and it hurts like hell!We weren’t even mates to begin with… There’s no use staying here then…I didn’t think twice. I fetched a small suitcase from the dressing room and started packing some essential items and clothes.In about
TRISTAN:Before I could say anything back to Samalah, a knock came at the door.I looked back at Samalah’s seat and almost instantly, she had gone invisible – a power she can use at a whim when she needed to conceal herself.Lina came in after the fifth knock.“Count Abell, breakfast is ready… May I know where the Countess is?”She must have been under the impression that we were still together in the study.“She’s probably in the bedroom… She was tired from last night,” I said as I took another sip from the wine.“Count Abel, I know it isn’t my place to speak, but can I say something?”I eyed the empty-looking seat where Samalah was… I’m sure she’s still there. I must be careful.“What is it about?”“The countess, since she was young, was never someone who spoke freely even when things were already hurtf
DAHLIA:“I hope this room will suit you and your attendant for the meantime, Countess Abell. We will make better arrangements as soon as we can,” the dorm supervisor said as she walked us inside an available room.I thanked her and looked around the room as Lina and our coachman proceeded to unload the luggage from our carriage.I took a closer look at the bedroom. It was as spacious as the bedroom I shared with Tristan, but it was rather empty with only a few closet spaces, two beds, a table and chairs for studying.Because my decision to come here has been hasty, I had forgotten to call and made formal arrangements that I’ll be moving in today with Lina. As such, the dorm supervisor, Madame Matell, was put in a tight spot.Although I had discussed living at the dormitory with Tristan in the past, we had conceded that I take university lessons for the first semester at home. We were still newlyweds and had been inseparable, so we