On This Day, I Became A Queen

My eyes fluttered open and all I could see was darkness.

Were my eyes really open?

I touched my eyes to be sure that I really opened them.

"I'm fully awake but why is it this dark everywhere? I can't even see my nose."

"I can see you," A rich, velvety voice seemed to caress my ear in response.

I suddenly recognized the voice but I didn't remember where I heard it. I racked my brain to remember what his name was.

"Who are you?"

He calmly took my hand and my wolf, Seneca, hummed appreciatively in my chest. I clutched his hand instinctively and I knew that I would never want to let go.

I could have stayed there forever, just holding his hand.

I don't understand this feeling.

"The reason why it's dark is because you are still weak and you can't handle any shocking revelations in your present state. You need to fully heal before I explain everything to you."

His voice held me in a trance.

Not his words, his voice. Why do I feel incredibly enchanted by him? Where do I know him fr