Luna's Pov
It has been two days since I have been tending to my master, Indrik. After he was brought back, I had officially resumed my duties as his maid, cleaning him up, tending to his wounds, watching over him and most of all, making sure that he doesn't join his ancestors in his sleep. Not my dream job, but well... I dropped the bowl of water that I was bearing in my arms on the shelf by his head and took a look at him. Since his arrival, he had developed a huge fever coupled with the huge pink boils that have popped up on his arms and legs. Walking closer, I placed an arm on his forehead and removed it almost immediately. His body temperature was so hot, it was a wonder my palm was not singed. I sighed as I adjusted his blanket and started to give him a wipe over. He had been drifting in and out of consciousness for the past two days, always muttering gibberish in his sleep which was why I was so surprised to see his eyes snap open. It took a while for him to focus his vision but when he finally did, he cracked a weak grin which looked rather awkward considering that his complexion was rather pale. "Master!" He whispered. His voice was hoarse from not having been used for the heavens know how long. "You are hallucinating. Go back to sleep." I muttered as I continued with the wipedown. "It is good to finally see you again." He continued like he hadn't heard what I had just said. "Those days in the dungeon were endless but the thought of you being out here kept me going. I..." "You want some water? I will get you some water." I interrupted him, going over to the table which stood to one side of the room. It contained some fruits, some flowers that gave off an annoying scent, (White eyes had insisted on bringing them in), and thankfully, a jug of water and a cup. Filling the cup, I brought it to him and placed it over his nose. Still lying on the bed, he stared at me incredulously. "Fine!" I humphed as I put the glass aside and helped him to sit up. "You know, you are lucky you didn't have to go to the dungeon. That place is a nightmare." He announced once he was done drinking. "Yeah, right!" I replied. "Now, go back to sleep, will you?" I returned the cup to the table and came back only to find him studying my every move. "What!" I snapped, not appreciating being watched like I was a prey. "A thank you wouldn't hurt, you know?" He muttered. "Of course. What was I thinking? I should probably fall flat on my face and roll around, thanking you for your great sacrifice. I think not." I scoffed, returning to the bowl as I started to wring the cloth. He narrowed his eyes until they were little wider than slits. "You do realize that I did you a favour, don't you?" He husked. "One that I asked you for, right? Listen to me, will you? I don't care who you are or what you think you have done for me but if you think I am going to thank you for taking me away from my life then you are dead wrong. I would much rather drop dead first." I scowled, my anger taking me over as I dropped the cloth and glared at him. "Taking you away?" He repeated like he couldn't understand what I had just said. "I thought you would appreciate what I did for you. Your life was a nightmare over there and all I did was save you from that." "All hail the saviour. Just go back to sleep, will you?" I growled. He seemed stunned for a moment, then he blinked and relaxed, inhaling deeply. "I can't go back to sleep. Not for now, at least. So, how about we talk about my training?" His eyes gleamed with excitement as he curled his legs under his body. I stared at him blankly. "I don't see how that is any concern of mine! If you are not going to sleep, could you tell me what else you need?" The light in his eyes faltered but it was only for a moment. "My training. You are supposed to train me, master. Remember?" "And who is your master? I think your time in the dungeon has messed with your brain, master. I am your maid." For a moment, I thought he was going to explode with how tightly he gritted his teeth. "Fine!" He grumbled. "But get me some food, will you! Or are you perhaps planning to starve me to death?" "Oh! Why didn't you say? I will be right back, master!" I replied as I walked to the table and returned with two apples. The look he gave me got me wondering if I had suddenly grown two horns on my forehead. "Are you dense or something? I asked you for food. How does this fit into the description?" For a moment, the apples trembled in my hand as I was tempted to feed him the apples through his nose. Instead, I smiled sweetly, "the doctor said you should eat only fruits for now." I explained. "By any chance, do I look like a vegetarian? Get out there and get me some food, maid!" He placed emphasis on the last part, a smile tugging at his lips. I clenched my fingers around the apples, trying to control my temper. "I can do this." I whispered as I turned around and stomped to the door. His voice stopped me at the door. "And where are you going with those apples?" I turned around and sent him the coldest look I could muster. "Bring them over, will you?" He stretched a lumpy arm. The sight of the arm was enough to lighten my mood as I returned to him and handed him the apples. "Now, run along!" He waved as he bit into an apple, winking at me. I would have smacked him there and then if the door had not opened and a woman rushed in. "Indrik!" She shrieked, running over to him and throwing her arms around him. "Veronica!" He choked, the remaining color draining from his face.Indrik's PovListening to my latest master turn me down sent me down a spiral of emotions ranging from hurt, to disappointment, to anger. I almost nearly snapped but something held me aloft. Something that differentiated her from all of my other masters. Unlike the others, she was mine. So, what if she had made up her mind to not teach me? We still had a whole lot of time ahead of us to get used to each other and a lot of time for her to change her mind. So, she wanted to play the maid? Two could play that game. I was starting to enjoy our little game when someone came barging in. Someone that I had hoped would stay away from me, forever. Veronica!I would have covered my nose with both of my hands if she wasn't squeezing them so tightly right now. As usual, she was overdoing everything that had to do with her. I cursed under my breath wishing that I wasn't feeling so weak right now. Maybe then, I would have been able to slip out of her grip and get as far away from here as I could.
Indrik's Pov"Is there a problem?" I snapped, not very happy with the knowledge that Luna had been staring at me without blinking. She scoffed as she walked forward and dropped the tray she was still holding on the bed before me. "Here! I hope you like that.""Wait!" I called glumly, halting her in her steps. I opened a platter and the heavenly aura of pot roast filled my nostrils. I almost sighed in satisfaction but instead, I slammed down the cover on it as hard as I could, sending her a fierce scowl. I opened the others as I continued to scowl, much against my stomach's volition. At the end, I raised my head toward her, "what is this?" I growled and it really wasn't that hard to look angry. I had already been slightly irked by her announcement that she would not train me and then, Veronica had come along too. Seeing her, I had barely been able to hold myself from swinging my arm in her face. That was how annoyed and irritated she made me feel. All of that anger needed an outlet wh
Blaire's PovI could barely hold in my smile as Indrik fumed. Watching him get mad was always a fun thing to see. From the way his forehead wrinkled, to the way his face hardened as the muscles on his face stood out, to the way his lips curled cutely, to the way his eyes blazed like it was going to break out in raging black fire in a moment, to the way his jaw clenches in a perfect manifestation of masculine beauty, everything about him does in fact go from handsome to dangerously cute whenever he is mad. "She is not my fiancee!" He growled, his voice husky from his trying to keep his anger in check. His eyes blaze in silent warning for me to get off the topic but I wasn't about to stop when my fun was only just starting. I smirked as I moved even closer taking note of his clenching fists. They are not muscular, in fact, the sight of them would be enough to make the weakest wolf in the pack go mad with laughter but somehow, it still managed to accentuate his beauty. Yes, I did call h
Veronica's PovTears stung my eyes as I spurred the horse to move faster, the wind clawing at my face. My heart felt heavier than lead in my chest as I recalled how Indrik had spurned me, disgracing me even before his maid. The path before me blurred as the tears poured without restraint. Reaching the golden gates of the palace, I barged in, barely noticing the beautiful sights that rolled past. The horse pulled to a stop before the palace and I slid off it, not caring about what happened to it as I ran into the palace. I could barely see ahead of me as I made my way to my room. "Where are you coming from?" The booming voice of my uncle stopped me in my tracks just as I reached out toward my doorknob. My entire body trembled at the realization that I had been caught red-handed. I knew I was supposed to turn around but my face was still wet with my tears so I didn't dare to. "Vee?" He called again, more softly this time as he started to approach me. An involuntary shiver consumed me
Indrik's PovThe days have been crawling by slowly. Way too slowly. What with my master refusing to train me. I have tried everything I could think to do, from begging, to threatening, to trying to make her life a living hell all in a bid to get her to train me but she stubbornly keeps refusingNow, having totally run out of options, I have been starting to grow a little bitter. So bitter that I now send her on errands more for malicious reasons than to get her to change her mind. I looked around the room and groaned in annoyance. Everything in the room seemed to be placed there to make me mad. From the plush rugs, to the beautifully painted walls, to the magnificent designs above. Everything. I groaned again as I got out of bed. Yeah! Another reason I was so mad was because I had recovered fully or almost fully, at least. Enough to move around and enough to start training but my master still would not agree to train me. I got dressed and stepped out of the room, eager to get a brea
Luna's PovIt has been a week! A week since my master has awakened. A week since I have had to endure his endless bullying as well as the sharp tongue of his, what is she again? His sidekick? Friend? Bootlicker? Sheesh! They all fit perfectly and she is just as evil as he is. You know what? Scratch that! She is much more evil. While he was still behind bars, I had thought she was bad, but now that he is free, I was finding out that back then was her being nice. Today, Indrik had sent me on an errand to go get, what did he call it again? "Wolf spit?""Wolf spurt!" Jamil corrected with a grunt as he dropped a bale of hay in a brown horse's feeding trough. The smile he had on his face as he answered my question made me scowl at him. This wasn't a joke! He was wearing a sleeveless whitewashed vest that might have once been yellow above short trousers. His long hair was held in place with a clip allowing him to work without it getting in the way. His body glistened with sweat as he checke
Luna's PovMy eyes widened as I took in the scene before me. "What?" Jamil was a little later in spotting what I was seeing but when he did, his growl was even louder than mine. I ran over to the site of the chaos, my heart hanging in my throat. Sure, I loathed my master but this? This was a little bit too much. Indrik had been surrounded by his half brother, anchor moustache along with his minions. They were laughing cruelly as they toyed with him. Why and when he had left his room, I had no idea but what I was seeing made me boil over. Leon and his friends had crowded around my master and were laughing him to scorn as they teased him endlessly. "Weakling! Come on, fight back if you can." One of the minions cackled as he shoved Indrik hard, sending him stumbling on wobbly feet to another. That one punched him in the face, sending him crumpling face first to the hard floor. "What is the problem? Too weak to fight? Come on, get up brother." Leon jeered as he approached the coweri
Luna's PovThe men closed in on us and I looked around frantically, trying to see if there was anyone around that could help us. We were out in the empty space between the three palace buildings and the smaller ones. Well, not exactly empty because a pretty patch of flowers sat in the center of this space. The buds glowed brilliantly in the fading sunlight. Too bad I couldn't enjoy the view. There was no one around, not that I could see at least and for some reason, I was convinced that even if they were, nobody would try to interfere. I tightened my hold on Indrik as I gritted my teeth. "Get away from them!" A voice suddenly bellowed and right before my eyes, I watched as the buff men were sent flying with painful cries. In no time, they were all sprawled on the ground and Jamil stood above them, scowling angrily. The men quickly scurried to their feet but none of them dared to move closer again as their eyes shifted from Jamil to Leon whose robe looked rumpled as he looked like he