Amber's pov...My skin started itching as his creepy hands touched me, but with his grip, I couldn't free myself, I was helpless,I couldn't find a way to get rid of him, I looked at Charles, if he could help me, but he clenched his fist on the handrest of his throne, showing his impotency,Is this my fate?Am I destined to be humiliated by this bastard?my thoughts were piercing my heart, as I felt someone is here to help me, I looked at the door, and Louis was staring at him, with a dreadful glare, I don't know why but I felt at that time, the only one that can help me was him, I looked at him with my eyes begging him, to come and save me, take me away from here, He hit the door, which made everyone jolt for a moment, as he entered the hall, his aura was tremendous, a killing aura of a warrior,Is he a slave?I felt him differently, his attitude was more like an emperor than a slave.I skipped a beat as I saw him approaching me, that grip around me was loosened, I looked at Jameso
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