All Chapters of His Majesty’s Captive : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Fiona's POV At first, it was a dark, shadowy feminine figure, revealing that it was surely a shadow creature that was before us, and then the layers of smoky darkness began to deplete, revealing the person underneath.A dazzling crown with green jewels sat atop her head, blonde lengthy curls that framed a beautiful face. Her blood-red lips bore a vicious smile, the same viciousness shone in her eyes as she curled her fingers with dark-painted nails along my child's arm.The fabric of her dark gown moved gracefully with the wind as she hung above us, bearing down at us with a steel gaze.I didn't bother what relationship she had with Octavius or why her words bore familiarity with him, all I wanted was for my child to be dropped.My mind still shock-ridden from all the events of the day, i could only gaze at Octavius, my gaze pleading that he'd rescue my baby like he did moments ago."So this is her..." She drawled, casting a glance over me. "She isn't as pretty as I am, Octa

Lyanna's POV Some people just didn't know when to be gone, despite knowing their presence wasn't needed and this disgusting wretch was one of them. She should have died when I pushed her off the cliff. Imagine my surprise when I saw she had survived, and for the past few hours, she and Octavius had been in each other's company. He even pushed me aside for her, carrying her child. I couldn't get to the root of the matter, to find out what had truly transpired. I could only gather meaningless gossip from the maids and slaves. Some say she led him to his death with her witchcraft which I agree with. Others say he is now completely besotted with her despite their differences. I had planned to ask him about his involvement with her, but that never happened, for it was his limp body that was brought back while her child was hale and hearty, and so was the witch. When I heard that Octavius had asked for the healer which was her, I began to believe the other part of the gossi

Fiona's POV I pulled away, warmth blooming over the skin of my cheeks with a small smile forming on my lips coated in moisture. My gaze didn't meet Jarek's, my eyes turned away instead, the back of my hand coming to my cheek, fingers folding against it so I could feel the heat.Jarek's sudden chuckle could be heard when he covered my hand with his against mine, his thumb stroking slightly against my skin."You are blushing, Fiona."I bent my head lower at his remark, whether it was from shame or pleasure, I couldn't tell but there was a sudden shyness that had overcome me."You are beautiful," he whispered again, closing the gap between us caused by my suddenly pulling away from our kiss."Thank you." The whisper came as I raised my gaze, my smile widening on seeing his warm brown eyes and tender, handsome features. "So—"He didn't let me speak. He only leaned in, his lips brushing against mine again, capturing my bottom lip between his. I felt his teeth as he bit down ge

Fiona's pov As the words were pronounced, they clung heavily in the air and silence pervaded the room with only the slight snores of Liora being heard.I could feel my heart thudding in its encase, the blood rushing in my ears as I made eye contact with the guards. I raised my hand, fingers clutching at my throat while Celia still stood before me, her body shielding me protectively.What do we do, Fiona? Iris panicked, we are doomed for sure this time.I couldn't even think, my thoughts were a blur with only anxiety coursing through me as the men waited for us to comply. We could hear the rustling of clothes and noise through the walls as the other guards searched other women."We are waiting, ladies." One of the men spoke as he lifted his leg, stepping into the room. "We have others to search."Celia's gulp was heard as she stepped forward to be searched first. She stood before the men as one raised her gown, peeking at her ankles."Roll up your sleeves," the man instructed.

Fiona's pov Jarek and I slowly got up from the grass. I brushed across my dress, wiping off the debris of dried leaves with my gaze still pinned on the approaching man. His steps hurried with each passing moment and soon he stood before us, one hand against the tree trunk as he tried to catch his breath."Eunuch Elric." Jarek greeted with a low bow, "What brings you here?""Is the King alright?" I inquired, "Is he?"I know both of them could recognize the worry in my voice and one would think that we weren't enemies."I need you to come see him, Fiona." The eunuch began to speak, "I think this is out of the physician's hands.""But I can't go in." I explained, "You were there when they barred my entrance and Lyanna instigated them against me.""That happened?" Jarek turned to me, a stunned expression on his face, "You never told me that.""Because it didn't matter." I winced at him, "I didn't want you to be worried.""I understand." He nodded, his gaze turning to Eunuch