Roman growled threateningly at his brother as he slammed the door in his face and slammed his fist against the door repeatedly, screaming profanities at him. He collapsed onto the floor panting heavily. He stared at the ground blankly as tears streamed down his cheeks. He heard footsteps coming towards the stairs, however, he didn't bother looking up."King Roman." Celine whispered sadly.He ignored her as he continued to cry softly. He was terrified of his eldest brother knowing about Celine. He knew that if his brother ever found out that his son and heir was having an affair, he would never forgive him. It would destroy their family name and destroy the relationship that they had created. He would never be able to marry Celine. Not only did he not deserve her; he didn't even deserve her friendship. If anything, he deserved his older brother. Roman knew that Celine would eventually leave her father because he had become a monster and he wasn't fit to be a father anymore. A few mo

"We should go downstairs and start dinner." He muttered."Alright." She agreed easily.When they got downstairs, however, it appeared that they weren't alone. There was a large group of people standing around and eating in the dining room. Upon seeing Celine emerge from behind Roman, however, the entire crowd grew silent and turned to look at her. Her blood ran cold. The faces of the wolves she'd seen staring at her earlier flashed quickly through her mind. It made her stomach turn. The one wolf in particular, however, seemed especially curious about her. She couldn't tell what his facial features looked like, she was unable to look directly at him. Nevertheless, she somehow knew that he would recognize her eventually. A shiver went up her spine and she gripped tightly on to Roman's arm.Roman noticed her discomfort and frowned worriedly. He then leaned in close and whispered something to her ear. She stiffened slightly and nodded. She didn't want to have any more unnecessary conve

"No. You have to eat some of this." He said softly.His eyes were gentle. Almost sympathetic. But his expression remained stoic. There was no warmth in his gaze. No kindness. Just pure emotionless determination. That's when she noticed how much he looked alike her late father. The way his jawline was sharp and square and his piercing green eyes burned into yours. The way he held himself. Even the way he spoke. If not for his appearance alone, she might not have known that he was related to her.With a sigh, she dropped her hand back down onto her lap and started to pick at the food on her plate. Suddenly, something else caught her eye on her plate and she glanced up curiously. She frowned slightly as she picked up the small glass bottle that was lying next to the plate. Her eyes widened slightly. Was that what she thought it was? Before she could stop herself, she brought the object close to her face and inhaled deeply."What is that?" Roman questioned as he tilted his head slightl

"My King...please...just talk to me. Please don't make me do this alone." She whispered desperately."I won't." Roman promised.Her heart stopped beating when she saw that the door to the greenhouse had already swung open. Roman stepped into the greenhouse. Celine followed reluctantly, squeezing his hands tighter. She felt like she was going to faint the second she entered the greenhouse.The room was filled with dozens of beautiful plants and plants that were growing in pots all over the room. It was a beautiful sight to look at. Celine felt a lump form in her throat as she continued to stare at the room in awe."Roman? What's this place?" She asked, trying to distract herself from the fact that she was practically trapped inside of a greenhouse."It's called a greenhouse. Or, at least, that's what it originally was." He replied as he walked through the room.He stopped in the centre of the greenhouse and spun around so that he was facing her. He gestured for her to come closer. She

"Hi." She responded with a small nod, her voice shaky."Are you hungry Celine? We still have some food leftover. Would you like to eat with us?" Asked Estelle kindly.Celine looked down at the ground. She wanted to say yes, but the truth was that her stomach was hurting so badly that she probably couldn't stomach anything."No thank you Mrs Estelle." She mumbled softly. "I think I'd better go home now." She added."It's ok Celine." Said the blonde gently.Celine forced a smile as a tear trickled down her cheek."Have a safe journey home." She said softly as she walked away.Celine walked out of Estelle Gardens slowly, trying to prevent the tears from falling from her eyes. When she finally reached her home, she went straight to her room and locked herself inside. She didn't bother changing or brushing her hair. Instead, she pulled her knees close to her chest and hugged them tightly, burying her face between them as tears streamed freely from her eyes. She didn't care if she would