Claimed by the Prince of Darkness

Chapter 154: Chain Between Them

By the time the Slaters’ and royal carriage returned to Sexton, Ruelle stepped down with a dazed look on her face.

Hermes turned to the prince and said, "Your Highness, I have an errand to attend to for the king. I shall return shortly."

"I will come with you," Edward replied, before walking off with him and the six royal guards followed them closely.

Was the errand related to her... or Kevin? Ruelle’s head had begun to ache again, her mind turning almost blank. The coachman drove the carriage away, while Ruelle and Hailey walked toward the building where their rooms were.

Hailey glanced back before asking, "Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost ever since we left the castle? I thought coming back here would brighten up your mood."

"Here," Ruelle said, handing the parchment to Hailey before making her way up the stairs.

Hailey’s eyes went wide when she opened the parchment, her mouth opening and closing. Earlier when it was time to leave, she had climbed into the carriage as if ready to bolt from the castle and never to return to notice anything outside.

"He must have some sort of ability... to restore things," Ruelle said with a sigh, before explaining what had happened during the hunt.

By the time they reached the second flight of stairs, where Hailey was to part and head to her room, they paused. The corridor was deserted.

"It’s not like the king isn’t giving you a choice. The guards alone make that clear," Hailey said in a lowered voice. She swallowed, "If I cross him, I lose my toes. If you do... Hermes or Kevin suffers for it. If Edward is serious about what he said, then just go along with the two days. It will pass before you even realise it."

Ruelle knew Hailey did not mean she had to accept the prince. Though she doubted things would go smoothly with Hermes and the guards closely watching them. Not to mention... what was she going to do about Lucian? He was nothing less than a bloodhound who could sniff her and find the truth.

"But don’t you think... he could have done worse but didn’t?" Hailey said, thinking it through. "The king, I mean. He’s probably the kind who enjoys watching people suffer. A sadis—" she caught herself quickly, "—a very generous man! Who else would show such hospitality to people like us?"

Ruelle noticed Hailey look behind her. When she turned, she caught sight of one of the royal guards making his way up the stairs.

"What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be with the prince?" Ruelle asked him.

headguard," the halfling replied

a guard. It was almost laughable but then at the same time it

return to the prince," Ruelle replied with a frown, but the guard didn’t make an attempt to move. "Fine, take me to him," and she

she caught sight of Edward ahead. He was standing with

you on your next hunt, Your Highness," one of them said eagerly. "Or... if it pleases you, I could accompany you myself. In fact, a few of us are planning something after the year

interest me," Edward replied nonchalantly. "Bears are more

way towards him, pulling Edward’s attention right away as he turned to look at her. The other two Elites looked slightly taken aback with how a

away. We have something important to talk about," Edward said, waving

am not comfortable with

might do you some

feels like I have done something wrong. I would appreciate it if you would just... listen to

outside the building, no need to follow her. You can leave," Edward ordered and the guard obliged

she looked back at him. She murmured,

usual loud one. "I would never do anything that makes you uncomfortable. I will listen to you. You are ready, right?" he asked, a grin forming.

she asked, "Is it

afraid of falling for me. Are you? I mean, I do have quite a personality, it is very

to talk to the king

a solemn look before he smiled. "I

return

she walked to her trunk to gather her clothes as she had remained in the same dress for the entire day. The

other side of the divider, slow and familiar,

neck. He caught one end and ran it through his damp hair, slow while his gaze was fixed on

his hair still damp, the water trailing down the line of his neck. Before her eyes would go lower, she

the castle. It was my first time visiting the castle. There was a lot of crowd but

she heard Lucian