8

~Rosie 

I sat in my room for the rest of the day, stubborn. 

Night passed by exceptionally slowly, as my body refused to allow me sleep. Or my mind, rather, since I can’t stop running through each and every word Time has said to me since he took me to this place. It’s important for me to understand him, to find out this weakness I was previously warned about. Then I might be able to escape. 

Naturally, my mind considered what it would be like to love him. I’m not too upset about not having a mate, since I never have truly craved one. I’ve always preferred my family over a lover, since fate can sometimes be cruel. Being mated to him is evidence of that enough.

It won&rs