My first punishment

As Sera, King Alistair and his warriors continued on the journey to Alistair's kingdom, exhaustion finally caught up with Sera.

The rhythmic motion of the moving Van sent her into a restless sleep numerous times, and every time she woke up, she would find The kings intense gaze fixed on her body.

A feeling of cold fear and dread filled her chest each time she saw the hungry way he looked at her. She had to be very very careful around this monster.

The next evening, the van came to a stop, and a guard approached her carrying food. He unlocked the cage and yelled at her.

"Hey you prisoner! The King has been gracious enough to send food for you, filthy werewolf," the Lycan guard said with a disgusted sneer on his face, while offering a cracked tray containing food to Sera.

A surge of anger welled up in Sera. How dare he talk to her like she was a dog! After all they had done to her.

Without thinking, She kicked the food to the ground, and growled at the guard. “Fuck you and your stupid