Draco's POV

I closed the door after she left.

I stood up and went over to the window. Breathed the fresh air.

I had not had the chance to admire the beautiful hills that could be seen from here. It sent a strange tide of nostalgia.

I had grown up despising the mortal world. I despised everything about human beings. Their entire race. Their world seemed like a vincible ball of glass. Ready to scatter at any given moment.

But I was wrong. I could never admit that in front of others but to myself , I definitely could. It was beautiful. Not in an aesthetic way like my kingdom. But beautiful in its fragility.

I opened the clothes she had put over me. It was giving me a sense of restrain. I stood there in my nothingness, as the breeze blew tenderly over my bare body.

It seemed like I would have to stay here for awhile. At least till I fully recovered. I could not risk anybody knowing about this misery.

I already had enough humiliation up my sleeves.

I swore to my ancestors, the moment I get hol