"Hey." Amadeus looks so worried about his daughter Celine."Father..." Celine breathed out in relief."Are you alright sweetheart? How are you feeling?" "Hurts, A lot." She groaned."Do you remember what happened?" He inquired.She nodded. "Yes.""That's good. Let's get you home. Is your head bleeding?"She shook her head again. "It doesn't hurt much."He sighs in relieve and then he helps her sit up straight while supporting her neck. "Here." He handed her the glass of water from earlier and she drank it greedily.When she finished drinking the glass, her father helped her stand up carefully and supported her as they walked together towards her father carriage.When they reached her father's carriage, he helped her into the passenger seat while the servant opened the back door and helped her sit there."Take her home." Her father commanded and then he gave her a pat on her shoulder."Thank you father." She said gratefully."Take care of yourself, honey." The servants closed the ca

Once Celine was finished watching the sunset, she grabbed her bag and walked downstairs. She had no idea when or where her father would return and she was getting hungry.She heard voices coming from the dining room, so she guessed that her father was back. When she arrived downstairs, she took a look around the living room and noticed that the house was completely silent. She was certain that her father didn't leave the house last night because he was too angry with her.Celine approached the entrance of the kitchen only to notice two pairs of shoes resting on the floor in front of it. One pair belonged to Raphael and one pair belonged to her father. She recognized the shoes and she was sure that those belong to the guys who captured her. How the hell did they end up on the ground? Where were they? Did they follow her here or were they sent to watch her? What does that mean? Who the hell were they anyway and why were they chasing her?As soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she s

"Hello, duchess Celine."Celine didn't know how to react at first, but once she got over her initial shock, she smiled and gave a small nod."Hello King Roman. Hello everyone." Celine greeted politely."Would you mind if I joined you for lunch today?" Roman asked with a smile.Celine nodded her head yes slightly. "Of course not." She said."Good." Roman replied.The women were all staring at Celine intently and she couldn't figure out why. She suddenly felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable."Can I leave now?" She asked quietly.Everyone snapped out of their thoughts and gave her a slight nod of approval."Good, I will go ahead now and wait for you downstairs, King Roman."With that, she got up and walked away from them and disappeared outside, leaving them behind with confused looks on their faces.Roman watched her walk away and sighed, he looked around and noticed that most of the guests had left the restaurant already. "Are we still going to eat, or would you rather go somewhere e

"I wanted to erase all my mistakes and replace them with new ones. I wanted to be like everyone else. I wanted to feel nothing for others. To feel nothing for myself. I wanted to pretend that I was just like everyone else. Just like I had pretended to be back then.""So you killed because you hated yourself?"He nodded. "At first it started because of you. Because I realized that I loved you too much to let you go. But I didn't realize at first that I loved you. Only later when I found out that you had given birth to my child. I wanted to punish you for doing that, but I decided against it because I didn't want to make you angry. I didn't want to lose our relationship over something like that.""But then I got curious. I wanted to know what made you happy. Why you smiled and cried. Why you laughed. I wanted to see you smile like that again. Like the way you used to when we were younger. So I kept asking myself questions until one day it hit me." He paused. "One day, it hit me that wh

When Celine and Roman finally arrived at their destination, she stood up quickly, walking along the sidewalk toward the entrance. Roman followed her. When they got to the door, he pressed the buzzer three times loudly. There was no reply. He pressed it twice more. Still no response. He turned to look at her briefly and then pushed the doorbell. It rang loudly and repeatedly. Still, nobody answered it. He knocked a few more times, but there was still no response."Damn it." He said in frustration. "They must still be out celebrating. I told them to get the hell back here, but they ignored me. I guess we wait here a while longer." He shrugged.Celine stared at him for several seconds and then turned around abruptly, heading toward the street. Before she could take another step however, she stopped, turning slowly around again and facing him, an uncertain expression written all over her face."What are you doing?" He asked, frowning at her, suspiciously.She shrugged slightly, shruggin