What does it take to be a good person? Nothing...that's what people say but to her it's different.To her...being nice in a world like this takes away everything.Megara caressed the table in front of her. She was in the guest room of the house which was given to her for her stay. She couldn't have a clear look at the room but she tried to take in as much as she could. There was a single bed between the room and a long mirror inclined against the wall in the corner. She caressed the soft mattress of the bed before sitting on it. The sun was down and the moon was up in the sky. Sina left two hours ago and ever since she left Megara has been running here and there. Right, no work is easy.It's dinner time, she must check if everyone has eaten. With that in mind, she got up and strolled out of the room with her bamboo stick. She was being extra prudent since there were children here but oh why was she concerned about such a thing? She has a small guard beside her who is always lurking

"What? He departed yesterday morning?" Megara raised an inquiry with a frown and the woman nodded. "Yes, He left a note for his aunt and departed. He is a master, something might have come up in his sect." The woman said and Megara faintly nodded before dropping the conversation with the woman. With the help of her bamboo stick, she walked towards the veranda of the house and halted on her steps.The giggling of children and their little footsteps as they played around while a few old people made old jokes and laughed at them. She heard and sensed it all. Nothing was odd at all. Is something only wrong with her?She chewed her already bruised lower lip. A hiss left her lips when she bit her bruised area, quickly letting go of the skin as she licked the bruise, feeling a metallic flavor in her mouth. She has been gnawing on her lower lip ever since she woke up and now it's bruised and bleeding.She doesn't know from where she formulated this habit but she does this whenever she's anx

Walking for god knows how long, Megara took a deep breath and halted on her steps. A poker expression plastered on her face as her blind eyes roamed around the area she was standing in. Where can her blind eyes lead her to? Sina sure gave her a map with carved directions so she can easily trace the thick paper and know about her destination but how can she find an inn?She could hear the little breathing of Neel near her ear. She didn't want to wake him up so she started walking again. Right now, she doesn't hear any voice so when she hears one she will stop. With this thought she started walking again and after a while halted on her steps once she heard some voices coming from nearby. With one hand holding Neel and the other one holding her bag, she carefully ambled in that direction.She left her bamboo stick behind because she didn't want anyone to know that she was blind. They might try to do something and she will end up hurting them. These normal people are fragile, they may not

"E-Evandros Linya?"She whispered under her whiff, her pupils throbbing as she blindly gaped at the dusty ground. She came to her senses when she heard Neel's cry. With her hand on the ground, she helped herself to her feet but before she could run to save him, he was already clutching her legs.She took a deep breath of relief before kneeling on her wobbly legs and hugging the life out of the little one who was sobbing uncontrollably. She caressed his trembling back to soothe him.Seems like he wasn't alone.He was with his men since she can hear them as well. What is he doing here?Perhaps, she was right. He is Sina's nephew.From all the populace in the world, why does it have to be him saving her? She kissed his cheek. Her disguise was gone the moment the man who was holding onto her mouth was lashed away from her. She rubbed her eyes to dry her wet eyelashes as she stood up on her weak legs and forwarded her arms towards him so that she could pick him up. She slightly flinched

"I would love that as long as it's you." Silence. None of them spoke any further. Staring into each other's eyes but one was unable to know the emotion of the other one.The air caressed their hair making them dance as the tip of her hair flew forward, caressing his face. He slowly closed his eyes moving forward. He wanted to hug her and feel her warmth, inhale her scent...the sensation he has been lacking and yearning for so many years.He slowly opened his eyes, staring at her green hues. Can she even see him? Slowly raising his hand, he brought it near her face but just as his skin touched hers, she harshly pushed his hand away, passing him a glare. He clenched his hand in a fist and lowered it."Megara Daybrace. You are coming with me. " He said, his voice laced with authority. He knew she wouldn't come with him just like that. He needs to make her."I won't stay under your shackles." She rasped at him. "Then let me make you my queen." He said, his eyes caressing every inch of