I lie on the floor, frozen; clutching what is left of my dress.
The masked man tilts his head and rises from the ground. I'm still in shock and shivering from the night's cold. “That was stupid of you, my lady. You should have called for help.” It's the attacker who says this. He has come to stand over me and outstretches a hand. I take it slowly and rise to the ground. We're both wearing gloves so all I feel is cold from his person. “Uhm…we— we'll be in trouble…Thank you for your help.” I whisper, looking away from his masked face. The eyes that lie within are very intense, making me even more uncomfortable than I am now. I cling tightly to my dress. If anyone came out now, they'd see their Luna-to-be half naked with a stranger and a corpse on the floor. That'd be bad for my reputation. I had to leave this party. When I make to move through a hidden corridor, the man stops me, grabbing me gently by my arm. I flinch immediately and he lets go. “I wouldn't go down there if I were you. This was a planned attack. More bear shifters are waiting for you to try to run.” I look at him with confusion. “I certainly cannot pass through the main entrance. Everyone will see me! And the corpse? What are you going to do about that?” My heart is palpitating; seems there are some events of my past life I simply can't get rid of. And that scares me. I knew about this attack— I knew it would happen but I stupidly fell into it again. My palms are sweaty. Is this how you want to get your revenge? By falling for stupid ploys like this? If I could easily fall for something like this; how many more issues will I have in the future? No. Not like this. I look at the masked man deep in his eyes. I see them twinkle underneath the soft moonlight. “How much shall I pay you then? To clear that passageway for me?” My voice is sharp and clear and I hold firmly to my dress. I can see a bit of amusement in the strange man's eyes. “When the time comes, you will know.” And with that, he dashes away, towards the dark passageway. He's so fast that I can't see his movements. Who is this person… I follow him slowly even if I cannot see. The torches here burn dimly so I have to watch my step. In the next instant, the hallway is full of pained grunts and thumps. They're all dead. When I get to the spot where they fell, I notice the masked man is gone. The only thing that happens is that the corpses start to disappear. I back away; watching as they turn to dust right before my eyes. It's only then I realize— I never picked up a scent on that man. His bloodline is unknown. For some reason; this makes me shiver. When the time comes, you will know. I immediately run down the hall, hoping to escape the party without being seen. I successfully do so, getting into my carriage and heading back to my quarters. I don't stop thinking about the masked man. Even when I sleep that night, I dream of him. *** The following morning, I'm woken up by Runa’s noise. She has opened the curtains and is now rummaging through my dresser. When I yawn and stretch, she turns to me in alarm. “Lady Madeline! You're finally awake. There's a terrible issue in the palace. I am trying to sort your attire before they come!” I rub my eyes and sit up. “Issue?” My lady-in-waiting pauses her actions. I can see how fidgety she's behaving. “What's going on, Runa?” She lets go of the lace gloves she's clinging on to and turns to face me. I can see how ruffled she looks. I get out of bed and walk up to her. ‘Runa?” She shakes her head and whispers, “it's terrible my lady. The whole palace is talking about you…” My heart sinks. “What do you mean?” I desperately hope it's not what I'm thinking. I take Runa by the arm, anxious. “Runa what is it?! Speak to me?” My maid's eyes are red rimmed and I notice the bruises on her face. “The court maids are saying you were making love to a stranger last night just outside the banquet hall. Even the carriage drivers have a gossip going around…you were almost naked and heavily flushed.” Oh. I let go of Runa, shaking from shock. I did everything right… I thought it was too dark for the carriage driver to see but it seems like I was totally wrong. And to think that I thought I had escaped a bad reputation. This was worse than my past life. At least then, everyone knew it was harassment even if it was a bit shameful. Now the whole palace thinks I actually… I find my way back to the chair. “I tried to fight them…how can they say such terrible things about their Luna?! But…but that wasn't all.” I look up from the ground. “W-what else?” “The emissaries from the Black Bear Clan are missing. Someone testified that the last person he was seen with was you. The person testified you had been seducing him but before they could see more of what happened, they were knocked out mysteriously.” The masked man… He had done that. My heart gallops madly. Not only was I facing accusations of cheating but now, I had something to do with the Black Bear's alpha's death. I run a hand through my tangled locks. Fear is starting to creep in. I look up at Runa. Her expression is heavy; as though she has something to say. “Spill it, Runa,” I say, my voice shaking. “The warriors are on their way now— they've been ordered to bring you to court. You've been labelled a criminal.” For someone who had lived this life before; somehow I've made a more fatal mistake than last time. Before I can utter a word, loud knocks bang on the chamber door. They don't wait for Runa to answer, knocking down the door entirely. The palace warriors.The sting from the slap spread through ever angle of my face, and unfortunately it was the same place Damien had hit me. I was so dazed from the blow, that my knees buckled and I dropped to the floor instantly. On the floor I stared up at her with shock, and hurt, as I was left reeling from being struck by her. My cheeks were throbbing so violently in pain, that I thought I would pass out from it. A broken cry escaped my lips. Something I couldn't help, because it hurts way too much. Tears blurred my vision and for a moment, I thought I was seeing two heads of Susan, even though I knew it couldn't be. I couldn't even touch the place she'd hit me, because I feared the skin would come apart under my touch. From the inside, it felt like the force of the slap had pushed my teeth against the soft flesh of my inner cheeks, and sunk into it. Blood filled my mouth like a pool. "Never forget y
"Mo—mother? How can you say something like that? Something so cruel and—"The words spluttered out of my mouth hopelessly, but the more I spoke, the more Susan's frown deepened. The sound of the room door being shut harshly caused me to flinch and meet her eyes. Her eyes were dark and empty, like the thought of even looking at me was beneath her. This was the true extent of Susan's cruelty. "Do you know what it would look like if our guests saw you looking like that? The shame it would bring to the palace?" My spine stiffened, and I nodded, because I understood what she meant. The wolf pack always prided themselves on their mate bond, and the ability to form connections unlike other packs. Despite how much the other packs mocked us for this, it was the reason we were the rulers of Ker, and not a different clan. "But it's not my fault, mo—Lady Susan. The alpha is the one who raised his
"My lady, what should I do for you? I can try to hide the—""No." I cut her off. My fingers traced over the bruise on my cheek as it pulsed lightly in the mirror. The pain was a distant memory that felt like it had happened a long time ago, too long to really remember. But the bruise was shining in color. One look at it, and it wouldn't be hard to tell what had happened. It would be leave a sour air in the atmosphere, and everyone would know that my mate was abusive. I didn't know a lot of Luna's who walked into breakfast with bruises on their faces, and got away with it, but I wasn't feeling like someone ready to put up a brave face. "What do you mean, my lady? Surely you don't expect to go out like—like this?" A look of horror washed over my lady in waiting's face, and some of the courage I was feeling bled out of me, onto the floor. I hugged my arms around myself, "What ca
"My lady?" I didn't wait for Runa to say anything else, before I slammed the door shut in her face, and pressed my back against the door. My heart was pounding so hard against my ribcage, it was all I could hear for a while. "My lady, are you alright?" Her sympathy filled tone reached my ears from the other side, and I suddenly felt guilty for making her so worried about me. I turned back to the door and pressed my face to it, as I said. "I'm fine, really. Please go to bed Runa. Damien isn't here." "But—""That's a Luna's order. Sleep well." I countered immediately. I didn't move an inch from the door, until I heard her receding food steps as she left the door. Then with a heavy sigh, and my hand still clutching my chest, I pushed myself off the door. "So Damien is the one who did this to you." The sound of that dark and threatening voice caused me to almost jump out of my sk
We pulled apart at the same time, nearly bumping our heads against each other, before I remembered what had made us pull apart. The door. Someone was at the door. Axel was the first to stand up, probably about to disappear again, but something that felt achingly like fear wrapped around my throat. Before I could stop myself from doing something I would regret terribly, I reached out a hand towards him. He froze, and his eyes met mine with a confused look. No matter how much I wanted to—needed to tell myself that I didn't need him here, I still felt a little scared. What if it was Damien at the door? I wouldn't be able to stop him, and I didn't think there was anyone in this palace that would manage to stop him either. That was the only reason I was still clinging to Axel like someone who feared for her life. B
The hand on my chin turned painful and I pulled my face away from his hold. "I've said it's nothing to concern yourself about. What are you even doing here?" I strode away from him, and out of the moonlight view, so he couldn't see whatever he was seeing on my face. He followed closely behind me, and I set myself down on my guy bed, before turning away from him. If he couldn't see me, then he wouldn't know how his words had affected me. Why did he care who had bruised me? What was he even doing here? He didn't care for me, and he didn't need to pretend any longer, because he couldn't even use me to kill Damien. I had thrown that away, because my mate loved me—or at least I thought he did. I hugged myself tighter. Someone who loved me wouldn't do what he had done to me. "It concerns me if someone tried to hurt you, my lady." Axel was quicker with his reply this time.