~Blythe Gibson~I looked up at him, stunned. My mouth hung open to speak, but no words came out.“Feeder?” the man asked in disbelief, while inching away from me. “Y-your highness. There wasn’t a mark. I didn’t know she was–”“Well, now, you know.” Ronan cut him off, looking down at him with a cold stare. He turned to the guards, his authority compelling them forward.“And which one of you put her in chains?” he inquired, looking between the two.“It was I.” The taller guard admitted.Ronan’s face contorted into that of rage, his eyebrows pulled together and fist clenched before speaking up.“Release her this instant.”The culprit pulled out a key from his pocket, and unlocked the padlock that bound my arms and legs. The metal chains clattered to the ground with a loud thud, giving me the chance to access my wrists which were now bruised by the heavy chains.I rubbed it to soothe the ache, while looking up at Ronan with fear and gratitude. After all, I had found myself in a den of li
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