PORSHA POV
I burst into a fit of laughter, as father's words hit my ear drums, “If this is a joke please stop it. I'm not crying anymore" "Porsha we are serious" Dad informed, his voice thunderous, as a gigantic frown creeped to his face, “I have arranged a marriage between you and dragon king Leviathan tomorrow morning” My laughter immediately died down as I tried to stabilize my shaky feet. My heart raced as I stared between mother and father, who share the same troubling expression. "No, it can't be. That's not true" I yelled in a panic but still his expression remained unyielding. With trembling limbs, I rushed to my mother's side, took her hands in mine and asked the question that plagued my mind, “Mom tell me it's not true. Tell me dad didn't sell my hand off to the enemy of all werewolves?." Surly mom wouldn't lie to me, she wouldn't be part of something like this, or so I thought. "It's true my dear. Dragon king Leviathan had captured our soldiers. He was going to do away with them unless your father agreed to his condition, and his condition was to marry you” Mom said and I froze. With wide eyes I searched her eyes for answers, her eyes were watery and sincere, “My dear child, you have to do this for us, for our people, for the future of Vikland” In that moment my heart shattered, it hurt so much that I felt like it was stabbed multiple times with a dagger. I pulled away from my mom, turned to my father who had a straight face, “Yes Porsha it's time to proof your loyalty to our people. You must marry Leviathan to save our people” He said, his tone absolute. In that moment breathing became extremely difficult. “No father” I said, wiping off my tears, tears that still persisted despite all my efforts. I found it difficult to believe that dad and mom would turn their backs on Ryder, siding with his murderer after everything he had sacrificed for our people. Dad's eyes widen, he clenched his jaw bone and through gritting teeth, asked "What???" "I said no father. I am not going to marry Leviathan..." I said my voice trembling with rage but before I could finish, dad cut in, his eyes burrowing into mine. "Are you undermining my authority, Porsha?" He asked, his voice thunderous. "Yes father" I answered, my eyes daring as I came face to face with him, "I will not marry that monster Leviathan, and there is nothing you can say to change my decision on this matter" His eyes doubled in size as he stepped forward, and grabbed me strongly by the arm, "Don't you challenge me young lady or else...?" “Or else what father?" I challenge once more, my voice firm, "What are you going to do? Have your servants beat me up, lock me in a dungeon, send me away to study some other useless course, or better still disown me, so you can impregnate another one of the palace helpers..." "Porsha" He yelled, his hand raised to slap me but he stopped himself. His eyes blood red, I could almost see his wolf. His nails burrowed into my skin, his hold hurt, it felt like my bone was about to break but still I refused to be frightened. "My king don't do it. Tamper justice with mercy" Mom beseeched him, her voice trembling with tears. "No mom don't beg him. Let him hit me, after all it's not the first time he has done this" I said through gritting teeth, my voice bubbling with anger, “What father? hit me. Don't tell me you finally grew feelings for me. Oh! I know. You are scared of ruining your merchandise" "Porsha don't say such things. You are not a merchandise to your father" Mom corrected her voice laced with urgency. "But I am mom" I stood my ground, my eyes blazing with determination. “Think about it. For as long as I can remember this man has only used me to achieve all his selfish motives. Since I was 14 all he has done is betroth me from one man to another and then call off the engagement when his selfish demands were not met. All he knows how to do is offer me to the highest beater so he can compensate for his inadequacies as an Alpha..." I yelled in anger, my voice echoing through the room but once more I was cut off, this time my a thunderous slap across the face that made my gum bleed. "You will learn to show respect or I will beat it out of you" He threatened with red eyes as he harshly releases my hand, causing me to land roughly on my hip. My hip bone hurt, as well as my bruised cheek as I coughed out blood but I refused to give in, I refused to let him see tears in my eyes. I was done taking orders from him, if he wanted to kill me so be it. "Go ahead father beat it out of me..." I voiced in anger before being cut off by mom. "Porsha enough. Please not another word" She beseeched me on her knees, her tone spoke of desperation. At that point I didn't have a choice but to shut up, in as much as I didn't want to give in I had no choice. She was my mother, my back bone. I couldn't turn my back on her especially in this state. She turned towards father, her palms placed together, “I apologize for my daughter's misbehavior. I will be sure to talk some sense into her" "You better do" He said in anger pointing his index finger at her, then he turned to me, "You better shape up young lady” And with that he strided out, shutting the door behind him. As the door shot echoed through the room it felt like a gunshot straight to my heart. "Mom" I cried, holding her in my warm embrace, “My Ryder is gone” "Don't cry my dear” She comforted me with a pad on the back. My chest pain doubled as I held tightly onto her, yearning for some comfort but instead she pulled away, wiped off my tears, and with a elaborate smirk said something that sent chills down my spine, “Now wipe away off those fake tears of yours, we're alone". “Fake tears???" I asked my voice trembling as I searched her eyes for answers, my head aching with confusion. “Yes my dear, your acting was perfect even I began to believe you had fallen in love with that man" Mom said, her eyes beaming with excitement, “Oh my darling Porsha, I knew you would one day make me proud but not once did I expect this much. You just made me the true Luna of this pack. Despite not being able to have a son you have made me go down in history as the mother of the girl who single handedly put an end to half a century fuge between the werewolf and the dragon clan. I must confess you are pretty smart Porsha. Tell me, how did you manage to sway Leviathan into your laps?" At this moment my confusion had doubled. “Mom what rubbish are you talking about?. I just lost my fiancee, you should be sympathizing with me instead of coming up with such ridiculous suggestions. Why would I want to seduce Leviathan?" I thunder back at her, my body trembling with rage. Her smile died down immediately, replaced by a disturbing frown. She searched my eyes for sometime before asking the pondering thought that roamed her mind, "Porsha, did you by chance fall in love with Ryder?" Swallowing a lump in my throat I lowered my head and gave the most sincere answer, "Of course I fell in love with him, he was my fiancee ..." I said in tears but next thing that followed was a slap across my face. "You're a disappointment" She insulted, her eyes blazing with rage as she grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling furiously, “Didn't I tell you not to fall in love with that man. Why are you so stupid?" "Mom you're hurting me” I beseeched her in tears, as I tried prying her hands off. My scalp felt like it was on fire due to pain. “And I would hurt you more if you don't come back to your senses” She said, her eyes were blood red, “Didn't I tell you not to fall in love with Ryder?. Did I not tell you that a woman's strength is in her ability to keep her husband obsessed with her without letting herself fall in love with him. So tell me Porsha why did you disappoint me like this, how could you turn your back on your mother?” She asked, shaking me furiously. “But I didn't mother. I would never betray you, I simply fell for a man who respected me..." “Respected you? Porsha, no one respects you not even yourself" She yelled, her words like hot coal to my throat, difficult to swallow. I stare up at her, and could see no remorse in her eyes, with trembling hand she grabbed one of my arms furiously. "Porsha you are going to marry Leviathan and that's final” "But mother I can't. How is the world going to see me? How is Ryder's mom going to see me. Her son gave his life for this pack, and I will betray him by marrying his murderer the next day" I explained in tears, my tone laced with desperation. "There will see you as the queen that you are" She said her voice lowering as she released my hair, “Porsha you know I want the best for you. Marrying Leviathan despite not loving him is what is best for you, you wouldn't have to get hurt like I did when I saw your father with other women" “Mom I love you and I know you want the best for me but I can't possibly be with Leviathan, cause our relationship is built on hatred, he only wants to marry me for revenge, because I assaulted him earlier...” I explained with great difficulty, my heart racing as I spoke. I thought she was going to be furious and blame me for the demise of our people, but what came out next stunned me. “I'm aware, Anne told me" She informed nonchalantly and my mouth fell open. “And you expect me to submit to someone like that?" I doubted with wide eyes. "Yes" She said, her tone absolute, "You are going to submit to a man anyway so why not submit to the dreadful dragon lord, a man known for his excess wealth and power" “I would be the proudest mother when that happens, then I would be able to get everything I ever wanted, and as a bonus you will be saving hundreds of men by doing so. You will be hailed as a hero, and I as the mother of the legendary hero" She added beaming with excitement. “But mom what about my feelings? I will die slowly if I have to offer myself to that man" I said, my heart aching with untold pain. I refuse to let his threat come true. “Then die" She said with a straight face, her eyes remorseless, and my heart sank. "In the world we live in Porsha, a princess's feelings doesn't matter, her responsibility is first to her people then to herself" She explained, “Porsha you have to do this, if not for me, for your people. For the people you put in trouble because of your impulsiveness. You have till night fall to make a decision. I trust you will do the right thing” She rose up and strided towards the door, leaving me in a wave of confusion. "Porsha don't disappoint me” And with that she slammed the door. As the silence engulfed me, my mind raced with a troubling question "was I about to let hundreds of men die because of my pride?" With a heavy heart I burst into tears, unable to decide on what to do. Dad said the dragon clan had ambushed our people about half a century ago without any just cause, the same unjust wars have been fought in recent days all thanks to Leviathan, so how was I supposed to marry a man whose clan takes pleasure in unjust wars, who knows nothing but violence. “Porsha, what happened?” Anne asked as she stormed into the room, a look of concern etched on her face. "Anne, my worst nightmare is coming true. My parents are selling me off to dragon king Leviathan” I cried out holding on to my aching chest as I tried composing myself. “What? How did that happen?" Anne questioned as she crawled next to me. “I don't know Anne, all I know is Leviathan captured our men and demanded my hand as ransom and my parents accepted, they offered me to him on a plata” I confessed between sobs. Never in my life have I been so disappointed, it was bad enough that my parents never truly cared for me but for them to show it like this was just disgusting. “That's terrible. What are you going to do Porsha?" Anne asked her voice trembling, accentuating her pain. “I don't know Anne but one thing I am sure of is, I would happily kill myself before I marry that animal” I informed with a firm voice, my eyes blazing with determination. "Porsha don't say that, you're not going to die. This pack still needs you, I need you" She rebuked with a heavy voice, as she held my hands tightly in hers. “But what choice do I have Anne?" I asked almost breathless, “I will die either way, being married to him is dead, not marrying him is still going to be dead, I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I let all those men die” “I understand how you feel Porsha, but there's no other way, you have to go along with this marriage. If not your father will be dethroned” She said, her eyes blazing with urgency. "I know, but I don't think I can do this. There have to be another way out of this, right?” I questioned, my tone laced with desperation. “I'm afraid not Porsha. The only solution would be for Leviathan to reject this marriage, and you know that would never happen” She said casually and I froze. Her words immediately took me aback, more like it sparked a fire in my brain. That was it, my escape from Leviathan. "You're right" I declared wiping off my tears, consequently confusing her. “Right about what Porsha?" She doubted, a puzzling frown on her face. I rose to my feet, a spark of assurance rising in my chest. "I am going to get Leviathan to reject me" I informed, with a straight face, my eyes blazing with determination. ************************ PORSHA'S POVI woke up to a particularly lovely day, the sky was the most beautiful shade of blue and the sound of birds chirping echoed through out the palace. “Good morning my beautiful queen” Anne's voice boomed through the room,A tray of hair ornaments and makeup in hand.I laid back in bed, a sigh escaping my lips.“What is beautiful about the morning Anne?” I doubted, feeling down cast.I can't believe it has only been four days since I arrived at this hell hole. It feels like forty. I honestly don't think I could endure this any longer. “Oh! Porsha don't be like that” Anne said, taking a seat next to me on the bed, “Think about all the things you have to be thankful for”I immediately turn towards her, a curious frown on my face. “And what am I supposed to be grateful for?" I asked with a raised brow. “Is that even a question?" Anne questioned with a nonplussed expression on her face. “Didn't you wake up today? You're still beautiful, you have Empress Helen on
THIRD PERSON POV Porsha walked out of the prayer room, her breathing off as she strided towards Anne with red eyes. “Anne let's go" She commanded, her chest still hurting from Leviathan's bitter words, who did he think he was to humiliate, or threaten her like that. She wasn't scared of him, at least not as much as she did before. “Porsha what is wrong? Did his highness do anything to you?” Anne doubted with a raised brow.“What else hasn't he done, apart from threatening to kill me,” Porsha informed nonchalantly, her tone filled with disappointment.Anne's eyes widen, her tone alarmed, “You don't mean it" “My goodness! Why would his majesty say something as terrible as that to you?"“Cause that is how he truly feels. I bet he only married me to establish his dominance" Porsha said.“What did you say to him Porsha?" Anne questioned, a frown creeping to his face.“Nothing" Porsha answered, her blood boiling with rage.“That's impossible. I know his highness might be
LEVIATHAN'S POV I flickered my eyes open to the rays of the bright morning sun, the thought of my confrontation with Porsha rushing into my mind.I tried rising up from bed but I am stopped by a tight hold around my waist, it was Serafin, the concubine I spent the night with. Originally, I thought of going back to Cassandra's room but decided against it, when I remembered yesterday was a Saturday, her weekly handy down day and for Cassandra nothing was more important than running the harem. If I did go there, I would have been cast aside. “Permission to enter, your majesty” A masculine voice boomed from outside the room, pulling me from my thoughts.The voice was so loud that it woke Serafin from her slumber.“Greetings your highness" She said, trying to brush her tangled hair with her fingers, but I am not in the least impressed, to think she used to be my favorite once upon a time.“Good morning Serafin" I responded calmly.“Who is that?" She questioned, her voice no h
THIRD PERSON POV Matilda's laughter boomed across the room, her eyes watering from excitement as she told her personal servant, the scene she just witnessed. “Velma you should have seen them. Leviathan was furious he even threw Porsha to the floor, and threatened that he was going to kill all of her relatives” Matilda informed still cracking up, as she wiped off a tear drop from the side of her eyelid. “Goodness! that must have been terrible for poor queen Porsha” Velma said, her tone laced with a sprinkle of pity.“Come on Velma don't tell me you suddenly pity that woman. I advise you not to, she got exactly what she deserved” Matilda informed, her eyes gleaming with mischief, “Now, that Porsha knows exactly where she stands in this palace, and that is beneath my feet”“You can say that again queen mother. Congratulations on your victory” Velma said, her voice bubbling with excitement, “This calls for a celebration don't you think. Should I pour out some wine?”“Yes Velma
PORSHA POV I sat infront of my mirror, a dull ache still residing in my heart after the incident tonight.“Anne do you think what I did in the ceremony hall was bad?” I doubted turning to face Anne. My mind recently have been filled with doubts it like I can't do anything right, anymore.“Of course not Porsha. Infact you should be proud after all you saved his majesty from certain death” Anne explained, her eyes sparkling with sincerity but I had my doubts.“But that's not what everyone else thinks Anne. Did you see the disgust on their faces when they walked out” I informed, as their disappointed faces replayed in my head. They all hate me and I was only trying to do the right thing.“There were just surprised Porsha. In any case they only walked out because his highness did that first” Anne assured with a smile as she took my hands in hers.“I tell you what, his highness will be here any second now to thank you” She added and as though hearing her words.The room announcer
LEVIATHAN'S POV Cassandra's laugh boomed across her room like a raging storm. “Levi that woman dealt with you without even opening her mouth. I could see the fear in your eyes, it was as though you were going to faint” She said, her tone laced with mockery that it sent shivers down my spine. “Cassandra please do not add salt to my wounds” I beseeched her, as I gaggled down a glass of red wine. My blood boiling with rage as I recall everything. How defenceless I felt when Porsha pointed that arrow at my head, and how she deployed it in the guise of killing a snake. Yes indeed she killed it but she equally injured my ego in the process and there will be consequences. “But I am not doing anything your highness. Queen Porsha had inflicted not just salt but pepper to your wounds with her little act of trying to save your life. I mean she deliberately broke your law but ensured that you couldn't punish her since she did it for your sake” Cassandra commented, an amused smile e