Chapter Twelve- That wasn't hard, was it?

Iris POV

I haven't agreed yet, and still, I am in captivity. My mind has been imprisoned by Thor, making me unable to close my eyes without being haunted by his enticing whispers in my head.

It has been a couple of days, and my dreams are all fantasy about him. Sometimes, I am afraid to look Thor in his eyes, believing that my thirst for him will be seen in my eyes.

But since that day that I left his room, turning his offer down to serve me, he has been distant, keeping to himself, in his room most of the days.

I hardly see him, and when I get the chance to, he simply smiles, not saying much, which left me with thoughts about him, and now, I realized why my dreams are about him.

None of the elders has visited or spoken to me since I released Thor, and I think their silence is a way of protesting against his release.

The pressure to do the right thing is becoming too much of a burden to think about, and today, I feel too drained to get out of bed. So, I g