He stormed towards his room where she was kept. After having a fiery argument with Gregor, he straightly made his way to her. The words which Gregor used were indeed sharp. His words indeed worked on Ahaz in making him feel even more jealous. He literally did not like the way Gregor answered his every question. He was not afraid of him but he bravely answered every question asked by him. In his countless words that burned his heart, some literally left a deep impact on his heart. The most terrifying of his harsh words was that Daisy hated him. 

“Can I help you with some work?” Daisy asked Layla in her soft voice. Her soft voice made Layla sigh because she was sick of her continuous asking for some work. Daisy wanted to do some work so that she would divert her mind by putting her mind to some work. To rest in Ahaz’s room means to sit in his memories. Breathe in his addictive fragrance. And right now she did not want to do that. Everything in his room reminded her of the night she saw Ahaz’s completely changed form. She did not want to shed her tears unnecessarily by remembering the same things again and again. Let bygones be bygones. Now she was not going to get any happiness or prize by remembering the same things again and again, burning her heart and filling sorrow in her memories. And now after coming out, she

Taking some food on the dinner plate, she goes towards Ahaz’s  room. The food that was in her hands was made by her. She goes towards Ahaz’s room and knocks on the door of his room. No answer comes. She lets out a sigh and knocks on the door once again to which the answer does not come this time either. Maybe he did not hear it? But cannot the ears of a fast and clever vampire like him hear the sound of a far away. Is he even in the room? Maybe he is not in the room. Because if he was in the room, he would have heard Daisy’s voice. And if he had heard Daisy’s voice, he would have definitely answered her question.So she goes inside the room without waiting for his answer. As soon as she opened the door of the room, she did not see anyone in the room. There was no one in his room. His room was completely empty.  

Feeling some kind of velvety thread on his eyes and cheek, he opened his eyes and looked forward. His gaze was almost covered by some shiny threads and by inhaling them deeply, he recognised they were not threads, they were her silver locks which were spread over his face as he was sleeping next to her. Holding her hair in a grip, he moved them aside and lifted his weight on his elbow, peeking at her face which was turned towards the opposite side of his front. Leaning down, he could not help but behold her. She looked breath-taking. So beautiful and enchanting that he could not help but heave a sigh of contentment. Just wow… Waking up next to her in the morning is no less than a blessing. When his eyes opened, just seeing her face was noth

“And their bodies should be cut into pieces and fed to the dogs guarding our gates.” On hearing the command received, the injured man in front started trembling with fear. The punishment was terrible, indeed, but no one could save them now. “No! Please don’t do this. Forgive us.” One of them started pleading, knowing that his plea would not be heard. They have committed such a sin, for which they will have to bear the punishment. Along with this, the man sitting on his knees next to the pleading man also started pleading with him because no one knows when fortune will be kind. “Excuse us! We have made a mistake!” “If you have made a mistake then you will have to face the punishment, don’t you know?” Roland, who took a step to remove his sword from the sheath, said the same. There was no mercy in his eyes. He was about to do another justice with his men. When he raised his eyes beside him, he saw that his king was doing something with his sword. Indeed, he is looking at that swo