DUCK

EVANORA’S POV

The dungeons echoed with the sound of my wails as guards burst in and dragged me away from Blade.

I yelled, screamed, and pleaded but it was all to no avail as I felt myself get dragged out and thrown at the feet of my father who was waiting for me outside.

“Why are you stubborn, Evanora?” he groaned. “I thought you were back to senses so I had my guard down and what did you do? Take advantage of that and compel the guards to escape?”

“Dad,” I rushed to his feet. “I’m sorry about that, okay? So forgive me and let Blade go. Okay?”

“I knew something was going on with you and that witch. You got her to lie to me about the Prince too, didn’t you?” he shook his head. “I don’t know what you did to have her on your side but it wouldn’t work for me. Guards, take her away.”

“No,” I shook my head desperately. “Nothing is going on between me and the witch. I didn’t have her lie to you about me and the prince. We’re truly a bad pair so dad, please-”

My words were cut short