A week had past, I hadn’t left the city. I'd become a zombie in my own skin. I wasn’t even leaving my house the last two days. I walked towards the door, just to look outside and I noticed an envelope that had been slipped under my door. I reached down to pick it up and immediately recognized Abran’s handwriting on the front.
Amelia,
I knew this wouldn’t be easy, but I had no idea the city would make it this hard. I am totally confused about the issue with Duane, why didn’t you say anything? I haven’t seen you leave the city walls all week, I found out that they have you locked in the city somewhere. I am so sorry.
The day in the field was not what I had expected at all. I didn’t want to fight anyone, but Duane had left me with no choice. I did try to pick you up from the ground when everyone just left you there. Unfortunately Davina saw what I was going to do and got to you first. I didn’t lie to you when I told you I still care about you and I always will. I will wait for you Amelia, as long as I have to. Nothing Rircaex can do will change that or push me away from you.
I love you, Amelia
Yours Forever,
Abran
I slid down against the door, in a heap. I didn’t know what to do. I knew if I left the city to go see him I would get banished and be forbidden to speak to Dimetrius, but I didn’t want to spend another moment without speaking to Abran. I can’t get banished though, I have nowhere else to be. I am enemied to both Palarayden and Oenardil.
I sighed, I was stuck here. I was going to have to marry Duane and I would never be able to see Abran again. I heard someone walking up the path towards my door. I quickly picked myself up and ran to my room. I hid the letter in my pillow case as I heard someone knock on my front door.
“Who is it?”
“Its Duane”
I sighed and walked back down the hall to the door. “Just a minute” I unlocked the door and opened it half way positioning myself in the gap. He was standing there with a relatively large black box in his hands.
“Hello”
“Hi Duane, what can I do for you?”
“Well can I come in, it is rather cold out here”
I nodded my head and pushed the door open further and walked back towards the lounge room. I slowly turned back around to look at him.
“I brought you a present, I hope you like it. You looked like you needed a new one”
I smiled weakly as he handed me the box. I put it down on the table and slid the lid off it. Inside there was a black, silk riding dress with a matching cloak. I looked up, “Thank you, its beautiful” I slid the lid back on.
“Wait, wait. Why don’t you go try it on? I had to guess your size, it might not fit” He smiled, it was obvious that he was proud of himself.
“Of course” I picked up the box and walked down the hall to my room again. I shut the door behind me and threw the box onto the bed. I quickly slipped out of my dress and pulled the lid back off the box. I pulled the dress over my head and it fell down me to the floor. It was a beautiful dress, I felt wrong wearing it. I reached down and wrapped the cloak around my shoulders, I glanced in the mirror before I walked out into the hall again. It was a perfect fit. I put on a smile as I opened my door and walked to the lounge room.
“Wow, it fits and looks better then I imagined. You look beautiful.” He then pondered over me as he walked closer. I felt my body stiffen, his hand went into his pocket.
“It’s missing something” I found myself looking at him curiously, the dress was perfect. Nothing was missing from it at all.
“Close your eyes” I closed my eyes slowly, I heard him take a few steps closer. Suddenly something cold, rested against my skin. He brushed my hair to the side and I shivered. I then heard a clasp click.
“There, much better. You can open your eyes now”
I opened my eyes and walked towards the mirror. He had wrapped a diamond encrusted necklace around my neck.
“Turn it around, look at the clasp”
I looked at him confused but did it anyway, I slid the necklace around until I saw the clasp. It had ‘Marry me?’ engraved on it. Everything went black.
When I came to my surrounding weren’t familiar. Everything was white and stale. I didn’t like it here.
“Nurse, she is coming too”
I turned to my right side where the voice was coming from. It was Duane. He looked so worried. What was wrong with me? My head started to hurt so I reached for it. It had a bandage wrapped around it, I cringed when I felt it.
“What's going on?”
“You fainted, you hit your head when you fell. You wouldn’t come to so I carried you here to the hospital.”
I didn’t remember fainting, just him asking me to marry him. I got woozy again at that thought as I reached for the necklace that had been wrapped around my neck. It wasn’t there, had he changed his mind?
“I have it, don’t worry. When they let you out I’ll give it back to you” He leant forward and kissed me on the forehead. I pulled away subconsciously.
“I know this is difficult for you Amelia, but if it helps. I have cared for you for a very long time. You have always been sort of a light in this dark city of ours. I can tell that Abran has been muddling your head around a lot lately. You should know that I will love you as much as he does, plus some. And unlike him, I won’t leave you.”
I couldn’t say anything, the city had already decided. It was marrying Duane or leaving the city. They knew I had nowhere to go. I just nodded my head slowly, that hurt.
“I decided I wanted to give you a little more romance then an arranged marriage, hence me giving you the necklace. It does have a matching ring and bracelet. You will never go without when you are with me Amelia, I’ll treat you like the princess you are”
I cringed, Abran called me that.
“Is there something wrong with that? I can swap them if you don’t like them”
I shook my head, gosh it hurt. What did I do to it?
“So what is your answer? Will you marry me?”
I went to open my mouth and answer, not that I knew what I would say as the nurse walked in.
“You took a nasty bump to the head there Amelia, how are you feeling?”
“It’s quite sore actually”
She nodded her head, “That’s understandable. You didn’t hit it lightly. We will rebandage it for you then you should be right to leave. I don’t suggest you do much walking for a few days. You will probably experience some nasty headaches and possibly some dizzy spells. It is much better to avoid that. If you do experience any of those symptoms, please come back.” She smiled as she beckoned for another nurse to come in, they began unwrapping the bandage. I saw strips covered in blood. She wasn’t kidding, I must of hit it hard.
It hurt as she rewrapped it, it was very tight but she assured me it needed to be to make sure it didn’t swell too much. I watched them walk out of the room after giving me the ok and I knew Duane would bring up the conversation again.
“I think you should stay with me for a few days. You need someone to make sure that you aren’t doing too much and I guess it will give us some time to get used to each other. Not like we won’t be living together soon anyway.” He smiled again as he reached his hand out to help me up. I took it hesitantly, as I rose I got light headed very quickly. Everything started going black again. I panicked and let go falling back onto the bed.
“Nurse!”
I suddenly felt very tired, I closed my eyes. I could hear Duane calling my name but it slowly grew softer and softer.
I drifted back threw memories as I laid there, the black was so boring.
I remembered back to my days in Oenardil when I was the old me. I was happy. I used to pick herbs every day. I loved what I did. People would become sick or injured and my herbs were the remedies to their pain. I had so many friends, I used to be very social. We would spend so many hours sitting around Calare in my old Inn. We would drink and eat. It was the best way to grow up.
I remembered being part of the city council. I enjoyed being a chieftain. My job was to look after all the younger members of our city. Guide them and help them when they needed it. I spent a lot of time making sure our efforts were efficient. Setting up packs with all the necessities that a young one would require once leaving their village to join our city. I knew a lot of the younger ones, it was such a rewarding job seeing them grow and prosper.
I continued drifting through my memories, it was so peaceful.
“Amelia! Amelia can you hear us?”
I blinked my eyes, trying to focus.
“Amelia! Oh thank goodness. What happened?” Her voice was unfamiliar, but I answered anyway
“It all went dark, it was so peaceful”
I could feel the nurses fussing around me, I overheard the doctor speaking to Duane.
“I think its worse then we previously thought, we may need to keep her in a few days, though I did hear you saying she was going to stay with you?”
“That’s right, I want to keep an eye on her. Make sure she is alright”
“Well, if you prefer to have her in a home environment I can organize that for you”
“It would be much appreciated, I’ll send someone to gather some of her things”
“Amelia, its Duane. We are going to move you to my house. Ill organize everything, you don’t have to worry. They are going to put you to sleep now. I will see you soon” He leant down and kissed my forehead. I felt his hand brush the side of my face and my eyelids became heavy and began to droop. Everything was black again.
The bed I was laying in felt soft, I sunk in amongst the pillows. I wasn’t in my new dress anymore, I had been changed into my nightgown. I reached for my head. It was still wrapped and extremely sore. I opened my eyes slowly and tried to focus. I was in a large room, it was very bleak. The aromas didn’t seem familiar, but at least it wasn’t as stale as the hospital,“Good morning”I turned my head to the voice, Duane was by my side. I looked down and noticed he was holding my hand, there was a ring on it. I looked back up at him.“Your probably confused. We are at my house. Everything you will need is here. I went and got as few things for you from your house, I hope you don’t mind. It was just some clothes, your pillow and blanket. I thought you would feel more comfortable if you had your own.”I froze, my pillow! Had he found the letter? I tilted my head as far backwards and to the side as I could, then lifted my free hand up beside my face. As I pushed down I didn’t hear the paper
“It won’t take them long to come back with more men once they here I have slain their Master of War Amelia”I nodded my head, “We should find somewhere safe, until it dies down for a while.”“I know the place, it won’t be easy getting you there but it’s the safest area I know” He took hold of my hand and we quickly walked down the stairs.“Should we really just leave him there?”He chuckled, “Ah, that is why I love you Amelia. First the man tries to kill you, now he is dead and you are worried about his welfare?” He kissed my forehead and we continued walking.I guess it was a little funny. We were walking so fast he was dragging me along behind him.“Come on, we need to be quicker. There is a lot more of them then there is of us. If we don’t get to the hiding place before they get to Cuyle’s body we will be in a lot of trouble”He stopped dead in his tracks and grabbed hold of my arms. In one swift manoeuvre he flung me onto his back.“Surely this isn’t quicker? My weight alone would
“Well that opening in the roof meant I didn’t have to negate my way around your front door guards”I looked past him towards the door.“Don’t do anything stupid Amelia. I have come on peaceful terms. Let’s not change that”I nodded slowly, still not moving from the corner.“You slain my Master of War Amelia. You made us look like a bunch of fools. You have thrown everything Duane did for you back in his face. You crushed the heart of Dimetrius. I personally am willingly to look past all that. I will remove your enemy status”“At what cost?”“You returning to Rircaex, as a slave for a year. Then you will return back to your regular status again. Its not that much of a sacrifice if you think about it. We are down an army commander because of your actions”“What about Abran?”“What about him?”“If I return to Rircaex I will not be able to see him will I? And I would still have to marry Duane?”He nodded his head, “Abran is a city enemy Amelia, he has slain many of our guards in the past.
“Amelia? Please say something. I had every intention to tell you about this before you made any life decisions but you were unhappy and Cuyle pushed up the timeline”I just continue to lay there, blinking my eyes but not saying a word. I'm trying so hard to understand what he has just told me. He had a child, with his ex-lover. He actually slept with someone else during one of our separations. I mean, the idea had crossed my mind that it was possible, but even when Dimetrius proposed to me, we had never been intimate. Not when I still hadn’t completely closed the door here with Abran. That wouldn’t have been fair to either of them.“Amelia?” I flinch subconsciously as he reaches out in an attempt to either comfort me or snap me from my mental jail.“I, um, how old is he? What is his name?”“He is almost 2, we called him Isiah” I can feel his gaze on me, his breaths are rapid and his heart is racing. He has absolutely no idea how I am going to react, and if I'm honest neither do i.“I
I groan as I open my eyes, the blinds in this Tavern are basically useless and the room is bathed in sunlight. Dimetrius is somehow still out cold beside me, snoring away. We have slept beside each other plenty of times before. Nothing has ever happened, but after sharing that memory with me last night. Something stirred deep down in my core, now it feels different waking with him beside me. I slowly peel myself out of the bed and walk quietly over to the bathroom shutting the door behind me. I turn on the shower and peel off my clothes before stepping in under the warm stream of water. I’m careful to still not get my hair wet. After my body feels clean and slowly stops aching I step out of the shower and glance around the bathroom. It suddenly becomes incredibly clear, that I didn’t bring a towel in with me.I sigh as I walk towards the bathroom door and crack it just slightly. I can see Dimetrius still sleeping on the bed and the two towels on top of the table beside it. I carefully
Dimetrius had somehow gotten a bag worth of my clothes delivered to the Tavern. I’m not sure who he convinced to help him or how he hasn’t been called out for being with an enemy of the city. One of the perks of being a Master I suppose. I’m suddenly nervous trying to work out what to wear. I’ve spent plenty of time with Dimetrius over the years, but we have never had an actual date. My stomach is a bundle of nerves, bordering on making me feel like I want to actually be sick. I gloss over the options, deciding on a long sleeve full length dress, some knee-high riding boots and my large oversized cloak. I draw my long red hair up into a high pony tail, pulling a few pieces out around my face. That will do. I walk over towards the door to the room and take a deep breath to steady my nerves before pulling it open. I instantly lock eyes with Dimetrius, who is leaning against the wall opposite the door. His lips turn up into a sly smirk as his eyes run the length of my body, starting at
He sat back onto his heels as his eyes still continued to gaze over my body, I could tell by the look in his eyes he didn’t want to stop but this meant more to him. He wanted more then to roll around in a field. I smiled up at him as his eyes met mine again.“What are you thinking about?” I ask. His lips tip up into a smile as he looks off into the field. It looks like he is processing what he wants to say before he says it. Eventually he turns back to look at me and replies.“I know you’ve got a lot going on. I can only imagine that its all a bit overwhelming but I just want you to know, I know what I want. I’ve wanted you since a week after you joined Rircaex, and not just as a conquest. I want a life with you. There is no power play here like there was with Duane, no mind games like Abran. I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine. You can have all the time you need, because I’m already sure” His eyes don’t leave mine, I can see him scanning my face for any sign to how I am taking his decla
“What are they?” Being dropped down to a Slave status again for an entire year would be horrible. You literally have no control over what your asked to do by literally anyone else of higher status in the city. It was the most degrading part of leaving Oenardil. Not being able to look people in the eye. Not being able to have you own home. I hated it. I don’t know how I would get through another year of it again. “It hasn’t changed a whole lot from what he said he offered you when he visited at the cabin” I let out a long sigh and my face dropped. It certainly could have been worse, but that didn’t mean it didn’t still suck. “What has changed?” He grinned, “Your no longer betrothed to Duane” My eyes go wide when he says that. What does he mean? Once the Circle decide on a marriage nothing can overturn it besides death. Oh my god. Is Duane dead? My eyes flicker to Dimetrius’s with fear etched through them. He shakes his head. “He’s not dead” Thank god, I didn’t want to marry him bu
“What are they?” Being dropped down to a Slave status again for an entire year would be horrible. You literally have no control over what your asked to do by literally anyone else of higher status in the city. It was the most degrading part of leaving Oenardil. Not being able to look people in the eye. Not being able to have you own home. I hated it. I don’t know how I would get through another year of it again. “It hasn’t changed a whole lot from what he said he offered you when he visited at the cabin” I let out a long sigh and my face dropped. It certainly could have been worse, but that didn’t mean it didn’t still suck. “What has changed?” He grinned, “Your no longer betrothed to Duane” My eyes go wide when he says that. What does he mean? Once the Circle decide on a marriage nothing can overturn it besides death. Oh my god. Is Duane dead? My eyes flicker to Dimetrius’s with fear etched through them. He shakes his head. “He’s not dead” Thank god, I didn’t want to marry him bu
He sat back onto his heels as his eyes still continued to gaze over my body, I could tell by the look in his eyes he didn’t want to stop but this meant more to him. He wanted more then to roll around in a field. I smiled up at him as his eyes met mine again.“What are you thinking about?” I ask. His lips tip up into a smile as he looks off into the field. It looks like he is processing what he wants to say before he says it. Eventually he turns back to look at me and replies.“I know you’ve got a lot going on. I can only imagine that its all a bit overwhelming but I just want you to know, I know what I want. I’ve wanted you since a week after you joined Rircaex, and not just as a conquest. I want a life with you. There is no power play here like there was with Duane, no mind games like Abran. I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine. You can have all the time you need, because I’m already sure” His eyes don’t leave mine, I can see him scanning my face for any sign to how I am taking his decla
Dimetrius had somehow gotten a bag worth of my clothes delivered to the Tavern. I’m not sure who he convinced to help him or how he hasn’t been called out for being with an enemy of the city. One of the perks of being a Master I suppose. I’m suddenly nervous trying to work out what to wear. I’ve spent plenty of time with Dimetrius over the years, but we have never had an actual date. My stomach is a bundle of nerves, bordering on making me feel like I want to actually be sick. I gloss over the options, deciding on a long sleeve full length dress, some knee-high riding boots and my large oversized cloak. I draw my long red hair up into a high pony tail, pulling a few pieces out around my face. That will do. I walk over towards the door to the room and take a deep breath to steady my nerves before pulling it open. I instantly lock eyes with Dimetrius, who is leaning against the wall opposite the door. His lips turn up into a sly smirk as his eyes run the length of my body, starting at
I groan as I open my eyes, the blinds in this Tavern are basically useless and the room is bathed in sunlight. Dimetrius is somehow still out cold beside me, snoring away. We have slept beside each other plenty of times before. Nothing has ever happened, but after sharing that memory with me last night. Something stirred deep down in my core, now it feels different waking with him beside me. I slowly peel myself out of the bed and walk quietly over to the bathroom shutting the door behind me. I turn on the shower and peel off my clothes before stepping in under the warm stream of water. I’m careful to still not get my hair wet. After my body feels clean and slowly stops aching I step out of the shower and glance around the bathroom. It suddenly becomes incredibly clear, that I didn’t bring a towel in with me.I sigh as I walk towards the bathroom door and crack it just slightly. I can see Dimetrius still sleeping on the bed and the two towels on top of the table beside it. I carefully
“Amelia? Please say something. I had every intention to tell you about this before you made any life decisions but you were unhappy and Cuyle pushed up the timeline”I just continue to lay there, blinking my eyes but not saying a word. I'm trying so hard to understand what he has just told me. He had a child, with his ex-lover. He actually slept with someone else during one of our separations. I mean, the idea had crossed my mind that it was possible, but even when Dimetrius proposed to me, we had never been intimate. Not when I still hadn’t completely closed the door here with Abran. That wouldn’t have been fair to either of them.“Amelia?” I flinch subconsciously as he reaches out in an attempt to either comfort me or snap me from my mental jail.“I, um, how old is he? What is his name?”“He is almost 2, we called him Isiah” I can feel his gaze on me, his breaths are rapid and his heart is racing. He has absolutely no idea how I am going to react, and if I'm honest neither do i.“I
“Well that opening in the roof meant I didn’t have to negate my way around your front door guards”I looked past him towards the door.“Don’t do anything stupid Amelia. I have come on peaceful terms. Let’s not change that”I nodded slowly, still not moving from the corner.“You slain my Master of War Amelia. You made us look like a bunch of fools. You have thrown everything Duane did for you back in his face. You crushed the heart of Dimetrius. I personally am willingly to look past all that. I will remove your enemy status”“At what cost?”“You returning to Rircaex, as a slave for a year. Then you will return back to your regular status again. Its not that much of a sacrifice if you think about it. We are down an army commander because of your actions”“What about Abran?”“What about him?”“If I return to Rircaex I will not be able to see him will I? And I would still have to marry Duane?”He nodded his head, “Abran is a city enemy Amelia, he has slain many of our guards in the past.
“It won’t take them long to come back with more men once they here I have slain their Master of War Amelia”I nodded my head, “We should find somewhere safe, until it dies down for a while.”“I know the place, it won’t be easy getting you there but it’s the safest area I know” He took hold of my hand and we quickly walked down the stairs.“Should we really just leave him there?”He chuckled, “Ah, that is why I love you Amelia. First the man tries to kill you, now he is dead and you are worried about his welfare?” He kissed my forehead and we continued walking.I guess it was a little funny. We were walking so fast he was dragging me along behind him.“Come on, we need to be quicker. There is a lot more of them then there is of us. If we don’t get to the hiding place before they get to Cuyle’s body we will be in a lot of trouble”He stopped dead in his tracks and grabbed hold of my arms. In one swift manoeuvre he flung me onto his back.“Surely this isn’t quicker? My weight alone would
The bed I was laying in felt soft, I sunk in amongst the pillows. I wasn’t in my new dress anymore, I had been changed into my nightgown. I reached for my head. It was still wrapped and extremely sore. I opened my eyes slowly and tried to focus. I was in a large room, it was very bleak. The aromas didn’t seem familiar, but at least it wasn’t as stale as the hospital,“Good morning”I turned my head to the voice, Duane was by my side. I looked down and noticed he was holding my hand, there was a ring on it. I looked back up at him.“Your probably confused. We are at my house. Everything you will need is here. I went and got as few things for you from your house, I hope you don’t mind. It was just some clothes, your pillow and blanket. I thought you would feel more comfortable if you had your own.”I froze, my pillow! Had he found the letter? I tilted my head as far backwards and to the side as I could, then lifted my free hand up beside my face. As I pushed down I didn’t hear the paper
A week had past, I hadn’t left the city. I'd become a zombie in my own skin. I wasn’t even leaving my house the last two days. I walked towards the door, just to look outside and I noticed an envelope that had been slipped under my door. I reached down to pick it up and immediately recognized Abran’s handwriting on the front.Amelia,I knew this wouldn’t be easy, but I had no idea the city would make it this hard. I am totally confused about the issue with Duane, why didn’t you say anything? I haven’t seen you leave the city walls all week, I found out that they have you locked in the city somewhere. I am so sorry.The day in the field was not what I had expected at all. I didn’t want to fight anyone, but Duane had left me with no choice. I did try to pick you up from the ground when everyone just left you there. Unfortunately Davina saw what I was going to do and got to you first. I didn’t lie to you when I told you I still care about you and I always will. I will wait for you Amelia