Chapter 115 - The Journal

Eleanor's P.O.V

I was in the arms my Daniel as we left the throne room as I stared at him with a blank expression on my face. The scene of when I kneeled before him running through my head.

And, for once in all these days a question ran in my head. Where was my respect as an individual for myself? I get that I missed him. I get I needed him. But, why did I leave myself behind in that moment for him? Why-

But, my thoughts were cleared from my head the moment his enchanting voice made it's way to my ears. "Don't. Don't ever do it again, El. I never want you kneeling infront of presence of people that aren't me."

I looked up at him, my eyes wide with surprise. "But, Daniel-"

"No, Eleanor. Don't argue with me on this," he said firmly, his grip on me tightening slightly. "You deserve respect just as much as I do. Don't forget that. From now on, we stand together as equals."

I stared at him for a moment, feeling a sense of warmth spread through me. He was right. I had let my love for him a